Where is my silence, o my silence?
Darkness surrounding darkness
Gathering storms on my graveyard, o my silence
Where are you born?
You are born into my silence of night
Never to be born again
When I am salvaging my self and beings
And a fleeting butterfly kisses the charm of the season
You stand like a block of rock leaning against the falling sky
Yet my sacred silence breaks you asunder
Why are you not my silence of unspoken brotherhood?
Silence, o my silence, where are you?
Why are you born into my beseiged territory?
My forlorn hope breathes fire in a tempest of agony
I shall go along the length of violence
My soul aches for thee
Why are you wrapping in mystery of heavenly bliss?
I pray to God all alone, where are you?
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