Empty Whispers

I am all you hate

I am the walking devil

Born in a land of empty embrace

Calling death on immortal wind

Speak now or forever hold your peace

For life is life and death is death

Who am I but a child

A crying minute

In endless time

I am all you could never understand

Shadows embrace

The empty hand

To see such things 

Perhaps the chosen

But if God's were men 

Who would know it

I am all you could ever weep for

A silent truth 

Never spoken

Angels decend

From the heaven's above

Man stolen

A world forsaken

Weep not for those

Who don't weep for themselves

Whispers shout

In empty heads

By Liam Herdman

CTID

By Liam Herdman

CTID