Silent Glory
In this broken mess, I feel I must confess. the shattered bones and rippling blood, screaming souls and red stained mud. Over and over this loop will play, so you will fear what I say.You scream for help. We scream for joy. Feel the pain shared by girl and boy. In shock and awe of bursts of violence, rooms fill with deep dark silence. For my sins are so gory, all fear SilentGlory…
