Prove your humanity


Every while I seat behind those closed doors
Thinking to myself;
Wishing it’d all end someday
The silence will be gone
The pain disappear
We will reunite

But In every passing while….am alone
Listening to the music of silence
As it slowly torments me
Rupturing my weary heart
Bit by bit
It keeps moving its claws deeper
As its smile widens
I hope it is a dream
It is real!!
It is who I am
A child
Held in the palm of silence
Forced to listen to its silent tone

© Anariko Ikweri (His Blog)