In Hell's abyss, where shadows weep,
Silence reigns, a silence deep.
No solace found in this dark place,
Where tears are shed in endless grace.
The cries of lost souls, unheard, unknown,
In Silence's grip, they're left alone.
A desolate realm, devoid of light,
Where hope is quenched in eternal night.
In Silence's grasp, they bear their plight,
No words can soothe, no stars ignite.
The pain, the sorrow, forever dwell,
In the haunting, silent depths of Hell.
A symphony of anguish, a mournful song,
In Silence's embrace, they all belong.
Yet still, a glimmer of hope may reside,
For even in Hell, love won't subside.
In the depths of despair, a heart may swell,
Seeking solace, breaking Silence's spell.
For in the darkest of places, love may tell,
A tale of redemption from Silence in Hell.
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Sorrowful days
PoetryFirst time making a poem book(if that is what they call it)... So you may like it or may not.. It's alright! Just doing my best on poems! It's practically like a story! But with poems! (I write really short poems) :)
