Lonely Celebration

Late wishes
Or none at all
Questions answered
By a thunder storm
Candles burning
Melted away
Sight forsaken
In the midst of day

Words sneak back
To the lips of a mute
Visions for the blind
To witness a truth
Harshly broken
Like a paralyzed bird
Screams in hallways
No one heard
Silent tears
Streaming down
No more sorrow
No more regrets

Trusted once
Trusted thrice
Broken by thousands
Dimming the lights
Stories untold
Ink runs dry
Colors new chapters
Reads the blind
Whispers calling
For a crowd of deafs
Here lies trust
Here lies death

Here lies trust
Here lies death