i scream but there is no sound.
its silent.
everyone is silent.
there is uneasiness in every movement.
and everyones expecting me to speak.
i scream but there is no sound.
its silent.
im not me. im not you.
im noone.
im watching this figure move.
this figure resmebles me in every way
but i am not me. im not you.
im noone.
im a figure in the distance
watching as it all falls apart.
is it that there is no need for sound?
is it that your words cant effect anyone anymore?
is it that you have already lost hope?
i scream but there is no sound.
its silent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem