Silent Whispers Poem by Unic Cjonr

Language of the silent whispers.
Breaking the noise for you to listen.
Inside the core of the sun.
My soul flames to a blister.
One voice refuse to scream.
One choice between my dreams.
Spoken words from a twisted tongue.
Blackened the lips before your mouth.
Sickened by the smell from your bones.
Ill by the full moon rising.
Howling wolves are out for a kill.
Before the light of dawn.
Blood will be drawn in circles.
On the gates inside the Land of Kconr.
I will.
Never.
I shall.
Forever.
I was.
Alive.
I am.
Dead.
Time can never tell the years to be of age.
Stone can never turn a mountain into a rage.
Stars die where rainbows light the clear blue skies.