The Silence Falls
The silence tolls once again,
a hollow feeling is brought upon,
by this anxious air,
it seeps into the veins,
The silence tolls,
it stops all things,
even the living,
it stops all life,
The air is still,
it feels dampening, tension runs through,
it seems there is no escape,
but then a slight wind changes everything,
The wind carries the silence,
the creeping voice of fear,
yes, that one voice,
the tolling of nothingness,
A single sound can be heard,
on top of a mountain, a hill,
it is a haunting sound,
and then a bell tolls,
But the sound is silence,
can you hear it?
there is nothing in the air,
but it is the tolling of silence.