The Silence That Remains

I demand your screams,
Immediately and clearly
Demoniac presences hold me by a leash
Tearing me up in this crumbled place
I fall on my knees
Burned by a pathetic hope
You change your shape, you draw yourself
With cold-blooded designs
Stabbing and deeply distorting

I am drained of the stink
Of this mass confusion
Of this withered fields
I will lose what
I left behind
In this dreary world
I will fade away with this useless repressed weeping

Trying hard till last my breath
I cannot scream

I dig in the sand with my hands
Finding my last voice again
For a less deep burial
My shadow is mocking me
I leave all my words
While the desecrated and weak whispers
Are taken away from me
The silence is pouring out of me

Don't be worried about hearing
All that is not free in you
Implacable noise, you need it more
To feel the slave in you,
Unknown to everyone
Can you feel it?
As it claws in the ear till in your spine
If I shed my blood in vain
It will sweep me away
Like the darkest of all tides

I'm here alone
I'm the last who's screaming,
To face the last goodbye
And hit me by immutable echo
The silence that remains