Silent Murder

I've been silent for quite sometime
Without a Nickel or a Dime
There seems to be no shine
They said all be heal in time

I feel as though; lost forever
Fallen into a trench over and over
The sun i thought was within my grasp
Thinking of what couldve been in the past

Sleep begins to claim my tired eyes
As the creases on my forehead dies
the soul within me cries
as i hear and plead mt goodbyes

the silence goes on and on
ive become blind deaf and mute
as the figure of my soul waves
i can fel everything slip away