Knowledge Is Silent
Knowledge is silent, shadows move in emptiness.
Thoughts echo, released in quiet.
Lost in the mind’s infinite labyrinth,
Existence murmurs in the fog of its frenzy.
Deep in despair, whispers of insanity dwell,
The soul is haunted, where fears and nightmares meet.
Shadows merge in a dance of the wicked,
Fate’s harsh hand binds us, from birth to death.
In the realm of the all-knowing, yet silent,
Shadows perform their dance in the void.
Echoes of thoughts are silently sent out,
Lost in the endless maze of the mind.
Existence whispers softly, in its own madness,
In the depths of despair, insanity’s whispers can be heard.
The soul is haunted, where fears and demons clash,
Shadows intertwine in a dance of the depraved.
Bound by the cruel hand of destiny,
From the cradle to the grave.
In the silence of knowledge, shadows dance in nothingness,
Thoughts echo, deployed in silence.
Lost in the endless maze of the mind,
Existence whispers in the haze of its frenzy.
In the depths of despair, madness whispers,
The soul is haunted, where fears and demons collide.
Shadows intertwine in a dance of the depraved,
Bound by the cruel hand of fate, from birth to death.
