Silent Love

Silent Love

Tortured minds of tortured hearts,
Withheld by the endless chains of courtesy,
Neurotic senses betraying their owners,
Falsifying it with tales of joy and penance,
Within the realm of religion and faith,
Its reckless behavior tells no lies,
With open eyes and shut souls,

We are one.

The Numbers tell us nothing,
The Facts are some times lies,
and honesty is gone.

We are one.

Our struggles perplexes the ages,
Confound by the spectator of heaven and beyond,
Not just the ones whom welds our essence in their palms,
But for all to see envious and zealous of it.

We are Here

Good - Bye...