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Be silent, they say
Hark, they scream
Their ears firmly closed
Their eyes shut tight

All you need is someone to listen
Alas none would
So you sit, silent
You and death now smitten
Darkness creeps on a soul
It dwells in a heart

There are no souls that cant fall apart
Hearts wither then disappear
A lost soul and missing heart build the blocks for a murderess art

Eyes once a window to the soul
Peer only into an abyss
Mirroring horrors lovers dare not dream
Showing a past of souls departed
Even soldiers dare not gleam

Thus none would see
For none dare look
Fearing the truth
Fearing the artist
Fearing all with souls departed

Ignorance becomes bliss
In a world of light shadows bring truth
Bitter as events that create an artist

A soulless body might they saved
Never more the path is paved

— The End —