Away In Silence

Wearing a coat of colours draped,
Knowing that the unknown is now,
Stripped down bare and mapped,
This feeling confusion taking a bow,

Looking out at the miss coloured mountains,
Through fields of destruction witnessing suffering,
These baptisms of fire and fear,
There is so many different worlds,

We are all in one as a whole but we live in different homes,
Different times and places at the same time,
The moon rides high no matter where,
Every man has to die one day,
Written in the stars and lines in your hands like scars,

There's a place that we all know,
Its not pretty and its not nice,
We loose our selves there and we forget,
Remind yourself why you don't light up your dark side,

Away in silence why trouble the nieghbours,
Away in silence be gone from this place,
Away in silence leave not your trail behind,
Away in silence leave it to nature,

When we sleep do the nightmares haunt us,
Do the subliminal feelings subconsciously manifest,
The science of it all confuses me to no end,
The reality of it sometimes sickening in its perception,

The dark side miscoloured in essence,
The dark side pixelate the frames,
The dark side give us presence,
The dark side wash away down drains,

Infecting our minds and blurring vision,
Black roses and hail Mary's hope,
Blood and water become one ignition,
Fight through it before the affects of dope,

Away dark side leave us be,
Away dark side allow us to see,
Away dark side grant us not glee,
Away dark side set us free,

Away in silence ... Peace now !

Reviews

[Victoria PoetryBunny]

Nice dark write, enjoyed the rhyming, structure, and timing as well as the details. I like these parts here:
"We are all in one as a whole but we live in different homes, different times and places at the same time, the moon rides high no matter where, every man has to die one day, written in the stars and lines in your hands like scars,"

"When we sleep do the nightmares haunt us, do the subliminal feelings subconsciously manifest, the science of it all confuses me to no end, the reality of it sometimes sickening in its perception,"