the world holds secrets. secrets we will never know.
they lie there, warm, cosy, hidden away, but what about me? can i not know them? can i not hear their cries, their joy, their pain?
all is so silent.
it kills me! - that silence - it kills me! - The Silence - it kills me! - Silence.
those leaves - they love to leave. i hold onto them, pulling them close, but they crumble away in my arms, their…