Silent Screams

Silent screams echo in a hollow room,
a symphony of solitude, a presiding gloom.
No ears to hear, no eyes to see,
in my silent prison, I long to be free.

Silent screams, they tear apart
the quiet chaos of my heart.
In the silence, I am confined,
bound by the screams that are silent.

Whispered cries lost in a storm,
in the eye of silence, I transform.
The quiet, a cloak I wear with unease,
in its depths, I beg for release.