Cost of silence within this clamor

[nickkler]

Decades have passed
Nothing has changed
Screams remain
As the commodities change

Where can I find in this clamor?
Cost of Silence
Scared and stammers
Murmers of a heart

As we finally meet again
In the midst of burning commotion
A void is felt, yet again

Something of a larger significance
Is lost behind the consequence
Is that a mirror?
Or am I its reflection

A stranger with my semblance
Hiding behind my resemblance
Stays within my house
And he shares my spouse

Finding myself yet lost again
As I hear the silence keenly moan
Existence is a relative term
That provokes a million thoughts unknown

Ideas, theories, brain waves, perceptions
All based on a common conception
Dreams are there or are they really there?
A belief that is yet to ravel


NICK KLER