When you turn to your right. You begin to see a new perspective of the story. From a dead silence the memoises that have begun to the point that turn your brain upside down.

Then try to picture the person above you even beside you but, the dead silence never stops on spreading. I imagine the person you have loved and has already departed.

If you have a feeling that comes across. That never brings you down. Even the dead silence never comes around. Whenever, you walk around everything among what you figure it out. Step by step. But the silence never brings the spirit ghost through the ground.

A cold wind blows and I realize I’m left all alone. I wonder what awaits me, I hold on. The great memories I have , and the bad I try to forget.

The flow of the wind it's so silence into the wind blows. You departed into the seat but the seat is too cold. There's nobody there and actually never around. You've tried to discover the signs around you but the silence is gone. The darkness never stops the shadows are unspeakable.

Ethire way nobody can break that silence that begun many years ago. It's still a gap in the air between the gloomy room.

Not even a Little Light to shine upon the shade. The silence around them to break them apart. Even when it breaks your heart, it never stops. If your the only one that tries to scream your head off even there is no sound that comes out. Because nothing has shattered the dead silence behind the lost.