Nonentity - Scream Silence

Catch my fall and

Lay your hand on my eyes

Feel the great of worry

That’s too late that I’ll be thy

Tender thoughts

I’m so sorry I’m a slave of glacial minds

Some cruelty give raise to

Some restraint for some time

The brand of my down cooled entity

Dim my splendid eyes

My delight turns to apathy

In a sorely sigh

Catch your fall and

Lay my hand on your eyes

Feel your alienation

But can’t change it in this time