silence in my mind
growing silence
burnt shades
regrets are many but with no escape
wilting in the half lights of my life
insufficient silence burns through my head

my mind works like clock work
trying to create colours in my life
a jerk stops me in my steps
as i float into the depths

meaning is different for everyone
but i cant find even one
finally i muster the will
to breath in life to the dead
to find sound in silence