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The Sound of Silence


The curtain has closed;
No light filters in;
All they hear is
The sound of silence;
The expression of fright
Fills their eyes
As they try to escape
From this torment.
Daily they are traveling
Through the hard times.
They have no voice;
They can not
They are lost
In another world,
In another place.
They canít escape;
They are bound by
Cords of terror.

There is no 'Why'

© Janice Bumbalough Marler
July 5, 2012

By dolores39

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