The Silent Zone

Past the firework Is reached the silent zone, Deadly barren and dark There you are all alone. It's the land of winter night Where lies the grave of summer tale, You cry over them in the fading light, Dusting memories that stubbornly pale! The frame you carried with such pride Is soon turned to a wrinkled heap, Leaving for you no nook to hide Except your cold heart to silently weep! A fearful calm stalks you like your shadow, Leads you into the abyss of silent zone, Despairs inside you mercilessly burrow, You know you were all along alone!