Marching on, silent soldier
May your pleas be ever bolder
As this requiem continues on
Bearing
Pain
Suffering
Reign
Marching on, silent soldier
Cold, dead eyes
Pain-filled lies
Say your goodbyes
Marching on
Onward to the breaking dawn
Silence
Engulfs
The
Soldier
Silence has never been so unbearable
As the silent soldier marches on
In this world gone so terrible
Trembling
As the soldier sees through your dissembling
Bearing the pain
In the cold, dark rain
Without a word
Marching forward
Marching on, silent soldier
YOU ARE READING
Inner Silence
PoetryThe inner silence is always there. Waiting. watching. recording. Recording the chaos and misery of my existence. A collection of depressing poems of my life.
