Silence

Its going to come.

Like a soilder fighting for no cause,

it rips away and leaves one like the 

bottom of a toaster.

No need to ask why, its simply law.

Try and stand by or go ahead and flee.

Surround yourself in aspen leaves,

in the most remote island.

It will destroy you in silence.

Do not worry though,

time is gold.

Soon it will heal the core.