SoundA Poem by CastiliosA poem.....about sound KyrielleNoises, noises, all that we hear Noises that our hearts cannot bear Crescendos reaching to the sky Sound will pierce through any veil All that is good, all that is bad None would know if'nt heard what we had Though words of false are very sly Sound will pierce through any veil Noises are destined to be made Minds of the weary will be swayed Words of the wise will make them cry Sound will pierce through any veil Sound shows to be a novice thing Wrongly we may forever sing All will find their ways to get by Sound will pierce through any veil
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