Submitted by : repenter86 on Strugle

Innoncent waves shatter lands.
Violent gales leave empty hands.
Soft rain creates hard hearts.
Cold air cools hot heads.

Few leads to many.
Many leads to hope.
Instinct if any,
holds onto the rope.

Silence is louder than a drumbeat.
Feelings only our own hearts cheat.
Spoken words weigh down souls,
Nothing is where anything goes.

Freedom? show me where,
Light? some where far down there?
Hope? haha, joke!
No stitch will mend this heart that's broke.