A Silenced World.
Imagine a dwell packed with being’s, a shell stacked to ceilings
Feelings of anxiety, whilst couples kiss with no meanings
Screenings of re-occurring schisms, a densely packed prism
Where movement was extinct, a club with no rhythm
Dj’s no longer earn a living, their art no longer heard
Imagine waking up to traffic, losing the tone of a bird
A word never voiced with pitch, never a sweet sound to follow
A silenced playground, Found itself spellbound,
Without a sound and the caretakers whistle now hollow
Screams were swallowed, and love lacked devotion
We don’t make love anymore, now its sex without emotion
Across the ocean whales are ghosted, coasted towards hard living
If they lack to sing to one another, they are left without a sibling
Bands not giving anything to fans, our natures so barbaric
Depression becomes a depressant as gigs aren’t atmospheric
Numeric lows are recorded, and all equipment is burnt
Philosophers work destroyed,
No longer enjoyed ideas toyed with lessons not being learnt
Instruments devoured, the curse has deadened the shower
Picture a holy village stunned as the bell fails to ring on the hour
Voices sound so sour, the drought affects your personality
Pride is lost for your country, as it lacks an anthem of nationality
Everything’s reality, a new world unaware of how to use it
My piece read of beat, incomplete due to a world without music.