Silence freaking at Mission

Silence freaks at a mission of geeks

At the dead of the night

On a quest

There was not even a faint light

The bats flying were to us a pest

But today was our test

Not a sound did we, the geeks hear

Not a cat even to purr

Just the snores of people asleep

And of the wind by trees swept

Frightened, but not a mourn

Piece of parchment, but not torn

The sound of silence frightened

My grip on the parchment tightened

The sound of silence was not burst

Silence is what we cursed

The sound of silence seemed scary

To us very weary

Shaky legs and voices distant

Everything seemed very blackened

The sound of silence was a horror

The drippings of water from a roof was less than a downpour

The sound of silence freaked us

We knew to continue was a must

Surrounded by fog and night wisp

Did we drift

The sound of silence was horrid

As an owl from us hid

We walked on toward

Our mission out without a word.