Laying in silence
The words flow through and yet
The noise over comes the peace
The noise of the restless
They walk amoung us as we rest
The ones who cant sleep
The sobs that fall from our faces
As we lay our loved ones for eternal peace
They dream in heaven and watch us
No one sees they are still restless
As we fail at the dreams they laid out for us
The paths they made are crumbled
We still walk amoung the ideas created and yet not followed
No longer are we what they thought would be
The ancestors can not rest with the noises that have been created
The founders of lands
Are dissapointed by the fact they are forgotten
Nothing is now the same
Everything is gone, rebuilt
Forgotten
The noise of the restless should be heard
The noise of the restless is ignored.
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Depressing Poems Book Two
PoetryThis book is filled with more poems from the heart and pain, even some love that has left scars and open wounds.
