THE SILENT CRY II

The silent cry is the one you never hear
It echoes silently through the soul
It wails like a banshee through the corridors of the mind
'Til you feel yourself frantically searching
For what just isn't there
Hopelessly longing--but for what you just don't know
Until the pain becomes unbearable
Frustration becomes desperation
And you seek the silence of the Reaper's blade
And then--
The silent cry is the one you never hear
It echoes silently through the soul
It wails like a banshee through the mind
You feel yourself searching for what is no longer there
Hopelessly longing for that has passed beyond your reach
Until the pain becomes unbearable
Frustration turns to depression
But from somewhere deep inside you
You know you must find the courage
To break the cycle