Silence
Silence


Cropping in darkness
He cries in vain
Rubbish in the toilet and some vacant lots absorb
His crying/ In darkness and
Silence crippling to DEATH.
But it is not an oblivion
But a journey with forgotten silence.
Cropping in darkness
He cries in vain
Rubbish in the toilet and some vacant lots absorb
His crying/ In darkness and
Silence crippling to DEATH.
But it is not an oblivion
But a journey with forgotten silence.