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Silent Tears on silent faces

Not a sound, nor a whisper

Shaking to the rhythems of a heartbeat,

gently fostering something dark.

His tears fall silently as the cold wind blows

Feeling nothing except the pain of loss

A drop hits the floor

*Splash*

An inaudiable noise but deafening in the silence

He stares at the floor, the gun in his hand.

Tonight he would be a man,

forced upon this rash, unorthodox Plan.

Neither weeping, nor wailing,

another tear stains the carpet

Another drop, but of another color

of a stain more prevelant then that of a tear

Dappled red are the walls and floor

Another tear drops as the body hits the floor.

Silent tears as nothing is there