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Tragic's Wake
Break The Silence
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A storm comes sudden. Fury and anger, a suffering orgy, a tumultuous sea of desperate loss. A heart broken by what made it whole. Shattered by the key, heart dust sprinkles the ground, glistening like the tears shed from eyes long since tired of leaking lost dreams down their broken face. It comes and goes, love flows in and floods out. Washing away the some village of peace that only recently found life. Mountains loom large, keeping knowledge hidden, not but the mists of doubt can swirl by and further lay waste to reason. Broken glass lays about twinkling in its mercilessness. Scattered reflections of what was, that cut when handled. Bleeding out, swollen streams flow they crash against the rocks, echoing pain. Struggles to wake only bring frustration as only dreamers can awaken. Reality does not fade no matter how many blinks of teary eyes wish it so. The sting remains, the burning emptiness calls out for relief and finds naught. Only the sands flowing down the glass know the secret and they are always silent. Ears hear a distant wail. Only distant sounding for the source is right there with them. A crash of despair spewed forth from reluctant lips that only want to speak her name to her as she sleeps. Teary eyes that only wish to gaze upon a now lost smile. Pain flows in, fills the place were love once dwelled.
