Screams of Silence

Begone ye screams of silence, harbingers of pain, Cloaked in isolation, you mock in harsh disdain. My soul is torn asunder, I curse you, God of Hell As you pierced my tortured soul, what horrors I befell. You spoke of quiet solitude, to tempt me to your lair Then lanced me in my troubled heart, to depths of dark despair. Nemesis, I beg of thee, rise up in righteous ire Protect me from Tisiphone, from Hell's eternal fire With all my voice I scream to you, protect me from the night. Alas, in forlorn desperation, I journey to the light Banished to mind's Coventry, I heed the demon's call Beckoned by the silent screams, I enter Dante's hall.