Midnight ticks the clock!
Silence hovers over all the places,
Killing the mischievous tongues
Where ill-words come out
With unpleasant authority.
Terror!
Thunder comes again
Shaking every grounds
Where they lie and sleep.
Breaking the silence?
However silence is strong
And that no noise can cease it.
The rain continuously pours.
It has no plan of stopping.
They roll and drum
And then they drum and roll.
No stop!
There goes the rain again.
Shakes but no breaks.
Rain and thunder came in pattern
When I realize that silence
Is no more immortalized by the time.
Coldness slowly hovers over
To the false corpse.
They do not know
That their graves is where
They lie asleep.
The sound of rain and thunder
Is not audible to their ears
For the poison of sleepiness is…
Still effective.
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