The voices from the mountain
Gets louder and louder
All my doubts mixed with fear
Came loose with my mind
When I heard it screaming my name
More and more of me wanted to seek first the truth
But non came rolling down
So I wrestled with myself
And came to the conclusion that the best way out,
Was to lay low
Under the naked stars
Watched by the lazy moon
Even when it won't stop
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Silent Echoes
PoetryWelcome To The World Of Poetry I'll take you to the world of no return where emotions are poured out regardless of how heavy it is to say out I'd rather let my heart speak than let it bleed from silence Get ready for life's give away of the ugly...