Poem 2: Farewell Silence

[A Former User]

Withered and no soul
Blackened with no light
Silenced by the wrong ruins of what you are
Before withered you where love
Before Silence you were Rightful
You are reminded of the black and white pictures long ago.
You are a reminder as Death and life fused together.
“Farewell…” As we say for our last goodbyes
“Silence…!” As are elders permit onto are heads.
You both were filled with joy and Happiness!
Fell down to grace as a Fouled Tarnish.
Withered
No soul
Blackened
No light
How do you still show yourself in a world like this?