And Then The Whispering کے بول

Gazing deeply into small eyes Forever softly they shall speak Whispering voices from deep within Cries of pain for no one to hear They shall never see beyond Endless seasons of changing emotion Channeled rage and hatred Hidden behind a mask of sorrow Haunting memories are silenced Deeply woven into the fibers Of a small, fragile mind Broken only by kisses of sleep Everlasting dreams of love consuming the life and soul Evolve into a new darkness Shunned by an untrue victory