The world around me has been full of silence, just hushed voices that appear at heart.
I convinced myself to have company with others, though no one came to me for friends.
I asked your company, but you never came to me at my side.
People around me stare towards my action that gaze them, and stare each other with anger.
There are whispers all around me, I tried to be pleased, but in the end I wound up by myself.
As time passes by I end up being shrouded of darkness, due of nothingness.
My loneliness shatters along the wheel of death raging out of each whisper tone.
The tone sets out to captivate me, has begun to strike me with full force.
Striking at the dawn of petrification shuts me down to a heavenly cold slumber.