Silence in shivering solitude
   obligations pressure for all to bear
   All the pitiful answers, the innocent lies
   Can mere words f
   ill the emptiness from which I fed?
  
   Be gone,
   oh yielding evidence of greed
   Safe now on the other shore
   Behind: The emptiness from which I fled
  
   Can silence be shared?
   If so, can the perception of silence
   fit into the frame which is to represent
   the unity for which we stand?
   The confines representing a timeless sacrifice.
   No eye can of silence tell lie
  
   Silence, yet the absence of sound
   does not feed me
   the essence of beauty alone
   Fall silent to lingering charm
   Brought forth be the sun
   Shed light on the emptiness
  
   What can be extracted from nothing
   What can be found within the emptiness
   Be gone,
   oh yielding evidence of greed
   Safe now on the other shore
   Behind: the empriness from which I fed
  
   Brought forth be the errors of our ways
   As is denial so is contempt
   Introspective to all but one
   Tear apart the frames
   no eye can of silence tell lie
  
   How can I even begin
   the battle where noone wins
   from answers I now flee
  
   Screaming out to no avail
   Have I become what for so long I've dread
   The missing pieces must now be replaced
  
   What eyesight fails to grasp
   is the emptiness from which I fed.