Embrace the Silent Screams

Whispers in the wind, the red sand flying in your face.
Fall to your knees and dig in, give up, you are disgraced.
Loss of reputation, honor, reasons to even live.
Stand back up, you have not permission yet to just give in.
I haven't said that you can lay and blister in the sun.
No blankets of sand yet lay over you, your life is not yet done.
"YOU IGNORAMUS, let me explain this simple seething sound.
Filled with anger, fear, a scream, revenge, starts to surround,
your brain with mixed emotions. As I try to explain,
you will sit and wait there patiently this is no longer your game.
No longer is this your life when you wished for death to come,
simple, sadness, sorrows, dragged the blade into your fun.
I am Hell, you'll worship me in this eternity.
Wait for the screams to silence, then we'll turn the key.
Twist the knob and open up the very last of doors,
that you will ever open, but what is all this for?
In simple sadness sorrows, time passes by from day to day.
So who are you to declare what you can take away?
You can take away your pains, these simple sadness sorrows,
but screams from dreams of horror, because you're with me tomorrow.