Silence does not come easy

When The nights are so dark and grey

For the fear that haunts our tomorrow’s

Cuts us as we wake in the cold light of another new day,

I hear the sirens wailing

The sound of helicopters buzzing in the sky 

Hear the screams and crying 

Of the terror that creeps so sly

Dreams full of madness


Voices that rob of sound sleep

I close my eyes to it all now

Shut my ears against it all

Feel the cold of night come

Time and Fate, the sands of my life

They so easily do steal.

What is real?

What is fantasy?

I do not know I do not care

But feel the rain upon me

Naked, alone and bare.