Abyss
The day was quiet, very much like the silence it brought, Soaking in the serenity that my existence has long sought, I wished music would beat noise to be today’s first sound, As I compel myself to fight back and
Ascension
The clock may have stopped, but time still goes on, And always more of the road, appearing from the horizon, The moments seem but milestones running out of distance, As you strive to extract more from life than existence. You
Chasm
When the silence sets in, on a world darker than the night, Every word sets out, in search of that elusive spark of light, They fervently search every word the mind can harbour, And find their quest for sound, getting