Screams of Silence, by Dark Neko Subscribe to rss feed for <b>Dark Neko</b>

Begone ye screams of silence, harbingers of pain,
Cloaked in isolation, you mock in harsh disdain.
My soul is torn asunder, I curse you, God of Hell
As you pierced my tortured soul, what horrors I befell.
You spoke of quiet solitude, to tempt me to your lair
Then lanced me in my troubled heart, to depths of dark
despair.
Nemesis, I beg of thee, rise up in righteous ire
Protect me from Tisiphone, from Hell's eternal fire
With all my voice I scream to you, protect me from the
night.
Alas, in forlorn desperation, I journey to the light
Banished to mind's Coventry, I heed the demon's call
Beckoned by the silent screams, I enter Dante's hall. 
Posted: 2006-02-03 01:06:23 UTC

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