Silence moving inward
Silence moving inward
(or: Killing the compassion)
I sit here
As words desert me
Once again
What am I to do
In a cruel world like this
That keeps throwing me
Cheap and meaningless pleasures?
Words won't come out of
The beauty of my mouth
Deep red wounds spill
The sounds of a thousand
Anguishes, silently
But words, the words
Don't show themselves
Tears are sometimes deceitful
The blinking diamants
Only a cheap cover for
Feelings by society repressed
Scream all you want
Be angry
Be sad
Be remorseful
Be desperate
Words are not allowed
To be heard
So why not stay silent?
The silence will move inward
And kill all compassion
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Tante Pollewop: | Woensdag, december 10, 2003 17:50 |
| Er is hier maar 1 woord voor en dat is: WOW Ik heb het in stille bewondering gelezen!! Liefs, T.p |
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| Oorlam: | Woensdag, december 10, 2003 10:51 |
| aangrijpend! | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Tinne Verbeek | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ;o)x | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 december 2003 | ||
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