Falling Upon Deaf Ears

The sound of silent voices Surveying my thought's Regularity defining perfection Neither sorrow nor contentment Whispering emptiness Frail words collapse My weight only stirs the ground How long can I hold your hand? As you walk over graves You search for tears of compa*sion Yet find the comfort of winter Rea*surance dead like the falling leaves Losing hope in your unchanging ways All of my strength cannot save you If you are unwilling to help yourself