Piercing Silence

Dullness pierces

the never ending gray

Something that can't be reached

All look above for answers To unspoken questions

The heart broken cry For answers

That never comes

And faith disappears

If you look above the gray

You reached

A new state of being

A being of

Non-hearing

Airless surroundings

Thst is in a never ending state

Of Motion

But as all things Come to an end

So will this

And all motion

Any thinking

Will cease to

Exist