THE SILENCE. December 3, 2012 at 8:00pm "THE SILENCE" Silence lies in her eyes,cold she looks,as he knocks,she knows his heart, her freedom is a choice, he is but a noise, she sees a chance, she grabs the phone,it has no tone, her life seems far,she can not think, her body is weak. Now she knows, the end is close,life seems to hide as she cries, it is he whom I loved,why my joy, did not I heal your wounds, did not I see you close, it is I who knew you best, I thought you were blest, but now I see, my melancholy, my sadness is that I bore your child, I lived for you, I now will die in a drastic cry,I will die, know this it was a bliss,to see the sky for my eyes cry. To my bitter end I submit, and now a light is lit, my soul sees a tunnel its end is bright, that is despite the life I had, I was not glad, but what to do, it is but you who bring my end. He came near, the sound clear, it was I who loved, it is I who held your hand, that time we swore to die together, that is the truth, the war has no truce, your end has come, his hand swung, her body lies dead like a stone,and he is thrown into a bitter fight with his spite, he now knows the wrongs he chose, his eyes will not know rest, and his soul will never be blest, his heart bleeds, blood leads, to her body to say: Nay, it is not I that should be blamed, it is he, his wickedness named, its place framed, where no bliss, no good wish,heals his wounds. And now he lies like lies, false, in need, without a good deed. The End. To the one whom I adore, to my mother with love. Dushan Massalmeh 24/1/2008
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