Okay, so, with this I was mostly working to make a constant body for a poem for once since my lines are usually all over the place... so yeah, this was just an excercise poem {no, it's not about exercise} in a matter of minutes to see if I could come up with a constant flow of the words... so yeah... here's Deathly Silent.
Deathly Silent
Where has all the music gone?
And where is all the sound?
It’s as silent as the dead,
Those who were lost
And never found.
The leafs are quiet,
And the grass is still
It is as silent as the dead,
Those who never returned
And those who never will.
The dead have yet to live.
The living have yet to die.
But it’s fading now,
The sound and all.
Now’s time to cry.
The leafs are quiet,
And the grass is still
It is as silent as the dead,
Those who never returned
And those who never will.
