HOLLOW

A Drop of Silence,
as the night rolls off its curtain,
painted the skies in naked blackness,
and the wolves howl to the lost moon,
begging the Shadow to let her loose,




A drop of silence,
Watching the starless horizon,
Stretching infinite up in heaven,
Nothing but the sound of the breeze,





A Drop of silence,
watching the starless horizon,
stretching limitless up in heaven,
nothing but the sound of the breeze,
whispering songs of lament and woe,


A grain of sands rolling in the deep,
into fathomless depth of dark abyss,
lost into insignificant existence,
like a midnight mist soon forgotten in morning haze,
A grain of sands rolling in the deep,
Spiraling down in a still drift,


A Drop of silence,
watching the starless horizon,
stretching limitless up in heaven,
nothing but the sound of the breeze,
whispering songs of lament and woe