My silence met with noise,
Above the tears of joy,
Seeing waves of sound,
That break the barriers,
Of fallen men on shoals so dark,
Songs lost to the hushed lark,
Beauty beyond the depths of the shallows,
Walking slowly towards the gallows,
Where the righteous are put to rest,
Their humble cries put to the test,
Trampled roses on the cobblestones,
The mighty laying in heaps of broken bones.
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