Silent Still...

Those who wince
Are silent still
Never learning how to speak
They tell their pain
Through their eyes
And that is how they teach

Those who cry
Are silent still
As their shoulders shake
They tell their story
Through their tears
Of the one they make

Those who kill
Are silent still
As their bodies fight
They tell their tale
Through their hands
That hold a human's light

Those who sleep
Are silent still
As their minds are filled
They tell their fears
Through their dreams
That always seem to build

Those who bleed
Are silent still
As their bodies fade
They tell their life
Through their time
And all the things they've made

Those who die
Are silent still
As they're laid to rest
They tell their journey
Through their past
And that is for the best...