• Silence is divine
    So once was told to me
    She had a heart made of gold
    That now lost to memory
    A convex
    Of black gems
    Reflecting shadows of unsolidity
    What happens to a withered soul?
    When unyielding light
    All but breaks its hold
    On all the lies of fear
    Silence is divine
    So once was told to me
    She locked the spark away
    In her own anonymity
    The sun shines fair
    Upon golden hair
    Dimmed to all but gray
    Her skin a pale ashen sheen
    No longer do her eyes hold the gleam
    Of a once fair hope
    Silence is divine
    So once was told to me
    Silence
    If so divine it may be
    How has it corrupted
    A beauty fair?
    Silence is divine
    So once was told to me