The Noise of Quiet

Struggle Today!

Greet the void that fills the collective soul.
Its come again to take its toll.
And, I can see that I’m breaking and there is no way to go.
Can you feel the way I see? Can you hear what’s ripping away at me?
Can you lie and tell me all will be okay? Can you just go away?

The wisdom written in the blood, tears, and sweat.
The sage laughing at our fears.
Only time can heal us all.
Can you hear the battle call? Can you speak without uttering a false word of hope? Can you keep your promises and poisoned words of dope? Can you just go away? Go far, far…

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Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.

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Greg Prince

Greg Prince

Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.