Silent whispers echo through my mind,
Listen closely and you shall find,
A heart full of sorrow and pain,
All is too hard to keep sane.
Intently hearing a quite hum,
It is too hard to bare for some,
When it goes away, I’ll be glad,
Then it will fade to sad.
For when the lark makes its song,
I will know it won’t be long,
The Raven comes next, or was it a crow,
I’ll be in denial, it isn’t so.
Death will not come quietly for me,
Those around shall soon see,
Covering all, a thick dense cloud,
I scream my lungs out too loud.
The pain comes slowly, and stays all night,
Into the morning, I will be a fright,
No one will want to see me,
They only want to be free.
I am a woman of disgrace,
Never to see his glowing face,
Shining down on the earth,
They burned me in a hearth.
Taken away from me this burden of life,
No more ache, no more strife,
I am gone to rest to a better place,
Just beyond outer space.
I take my flight,
Going out of sight,
You shall forget me,
But I will remember ye.
The silent whispers claim me yet,
Just beyond the new sunset,
I am gone now you shall see,
But my spirit lives on in thee.

 
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