I can't escape you  

I can't escape you, your voices haunt me in a peaceful summers morning. 

I expect to hear the sound of a gentle breezes through my ash, when I close my eyes. I enter a world, where I forget you're death song calling out to me. 

The delicious dances of the dead, 
those who were murder in the summer fields, with my youth. Without your song  to mourn, or honour the sacrifices they made for what they believed in. White doves will take to the air to pay tribute to the ones we've lost.

Silences fall, after the rhythm of a storm that wash away all the darkness. The neck breaking, heart ripping fire that burned everything in it's path.  

Until now, when I thought 
my guilt was finally at ease but I was wrong until I listened to the tears of the lost loved ones through the falling rain.