Silent Skies,
hold clouds so bright.
You hide your joy,
and pain from sight.
As if you're hurt,
you cower away.
One all but wonders,
what you've to say.
Once a while,
a word you'll speak.
I only wonder,
just what you seek.
I lie here staring,
I wonder why.
Oh Silent Skies,
you make me cry.
Peace and love,
your heart promotes.
Death and war,
man he wrote.
Death is but,
an escape from life.
War he made,
with gun and knife.
Life you see,
is beautiful indeed.
War must be,
death's decree.
If love is what,
brings life to us.
Hate must be,
what makes war just.
Silent Skies,
please bring me back.
To the days when love,
was the only fact.
I had a dream,
that I was free.
Of this lonely life,
only you can see.
I speak the truth,
do I not?
You see it all,
but let us rot.
Oh Silent Skies,
to me you spoke.
You're silent now,
That I've awoke.
Oh Silent Skies,
please tell me now.
I'd listen but,
I don't know how.
One must listen,
with heart not ear.
Or no one'll know,
just what you fear.
You see our future,
present and past.
I can't believe,
the spell you've cast.
You shield our eyes,
with cloudy thoughts.
For help that's why,
we've never sought.
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