For years I've been trying to evade it <br />And I thought I'd finally succseeded <br />But the blackness just keeps crawling in <br />deadly, angry, silent. <br /> <br />The road that I walk down is long <br />And I'm not really sure where it goes <br />But I keep walking, trying to hide <br />From the death, anger and silence <br /> <br />It starts out as a shadow <br />Nothing but a little blocked light <br />Except soon I'm surrounded; I can't get out <br />Of the death, anger and silence <br /> <br />As the shadow grows big, I become small <br />Blending in, hidden from one and all <br />To make myself seen I have to scream <br />And make death, anger and silence <br /> <br />I look around, I look around, <br />Trying to find simewhere safe <br />But soon I see, it becomes clear to me; <br /> <br />You can't stop the death <br />You can't hide from the anger <br />And you can't escape the silence <br /><br />Sasha Julia<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-anger-silence/
