Thoughts At Memorium


We cannot speak for the dead
Only hear cries of the living
How does life go on when a life is so suddenly gone
They walk in moonlight as we hide in shadows
Is there truly nothing,
In all our world could it be that when we leave we do not find a new place
No new hope,
Home,
Light,
Anything?
All echoes of human woe
Spoken through tears,
soft and slow
Are we alone?

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