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Silently screaming
Darkness fell across my eyes never wanting to want to leave
Sometimes the promise of a new sunrise is too hard tobelieve
Wanting tomorrows that for years he spent every nightdreaming
Only to wake up in the pitch black all alone and silentlyscreaming
Understanding the echoes of the questions he tirelesslypoises
While a cacophony of reality batters his mind with suchnoises
The wreckers of dreams perpetually at work ever scheming
Trying to destroy every last vestige as I lie silentlyscreaming
Oh! What in the world is the truth I can no longer delay mydesire
How on earth can man stand his ground when he’s surroundedby fire
Are we the silhouettes behind the glass? Impassioned loversbeaming?
Or doomed to an eternity kept apart by fate and left silentlyscreaming
Tim Windisch
01 06 2026
By Tim WindischSilently screaming
Darkness fell across my eyes never wanting to want to leave
Sometimes the promise of a new sunrise is too hard tobelieve
Wanting tomorrows that for years he spent every nightdreaming
Only to wake up in the pitch black all alone and silentlyscreaming
Understanding the echoes of the questions he tirelesslypoises
While a cacophony of reality batters his mind with suchnoises
The wreckers of dreams perpetually at work ever scheming
Trying to destroy every last vestige as I lie silentlyscreaming
Oh! What in the world is the truth I can no longer delay mydesire
How on earth can man stand his ground when he’s surroundedby fire
Are we the silhouettes behind the glass? Impassioned loversbeaming?
Or doomed to an eternity kept apart by fate and left silentlyscreaming
Tim Windisch
01 06 2026