mute

the halls are silent

no floor boards creak

not a single sound not a peep

i scream and scream

but no sound seeps

my words are so weak

their power has been drained

i as have been pained

i have been stuck on mute

i may not even give a siloute

a single sound i shall not utter

the pain so strong i begin to shudder

my words mean nothing

like an infomercial

there thoughts remain commercial

the trees may wisper

they may rattle

but is me who is left in a sound battle

the dry mist may clear

but it is me who shall remain on mute..

for years

Reviews

[Sexy P3nguin]

I really like it. It has a nice flow and amazing word choice. The way you described it was outstanding. Great job