When silence cries...  is it what I feel?  - or is it what you really long to be?  Depression grows again,  to you I pledge my guilt  Deserted fields I strole  - there is no relief    The bleeding night, surrounds you like a darkened veil  - The echoes wake my sleeping thoughts  The distant voice... it cries again  - I realise it's not a dream, like a journey in solitude  Ignore what I once did say    When silence cries...    The pleasant feeling of something dying (she said)  - Upon the innocent it will rise once again    A tear I spill, in silence  - Punish the word of wisdom that I once gave    When silence cries...  A passage of dreams  - A passage of dreams and memories  Tiny little screams  - Feeble yet reveiled  Fading now is my Oblivion