These words of grief, are they worth our speech?
Or is it best to let them rest
And force them out through gritted teeth?
My tongue is tied because my soul is too bare
I never measure with regret
Until I feel it in the present
Uncomfortably close or comfortably distant
Silence finding my answers far too often

The beast appears to claw devastation
Into the desires of the weak
Nothing remains, no nothing remains

You’ve met your match this is no competition
Creature of comfort, you’ve lost your heart

These embers of memories and sunlit shards
Lay beneath my feet, broken
My soul is a shipwreck an empty vessel
That lost it’s pride
Washed ashore by the raging tide
Nothing remains, no nothing remains
So I sit in silence

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