such bitter silence
assaults me here
and yet noise loud
crowd out peace
already reason fled
where stands things
now that waiting ends
a new beginning
only to wait again
where are response
where are travel
where the consent
travel plans loose
waiting only confirmation
alas or rejection
where are the letters
that should have been
written never meaning
memories more real
than enslaving walls
Beauty surrounds me
and is seen clear
without giving peace
nothing more to me
than frozen dioramas
can it be right
if it kills value
is logical sacrifice
the blood of honor
or fool's gold
Having succeeded
is meaningless
without gold value
only cold metal
warm touch absent
run or running away
towards a goal
or only escape
the western sun
calls out to me
come this way
like all the others
escaping their pain
I hold rivers of gold
and deserts of pain
I would leave the water
if I could walk with you
reaching to the blinding light
take me, take me
even if it means death
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