When Words Are Not Enough We all get a glimpse of a reason to live Amidst solemn caverns with strange

wizards in the air We then walk humbly with our neighor to suffice Our souls live in mockery torn to dimay The quietness released wait your turn then its release Silence The applause of men drifting within The peace to swell amidst your everyday living Hell A door bell yet frantic amidst A servants kiss in apathy Resist the caged barbaric beast A whole new relief With temples laced with Rosemary & Thyme A simple thought pressed in a simple rhyme In time, we get a whole new release in search of peace; Strange loosed laughter mess I must clearly confess a roof on its ledge In search of blood the latest fade Strange