Chains of Silence
A song made by Mrs changala
Chains of Silence
A song made by Mrs changala
A silent hymn within my soul, a truth I cannot speak.
In shadowed halls, my spirit yearns, for solace out of reach.
A gentle hand that once caressed, now binds me to this ground.
No sacred bells, no hallowed light, no comfort to be found.
He speaks of duty, rigid rule, a path I must not stray,
Yet sustenance for body and soul, he withholds each passing day.
Oh, the symphony of sorrow, plays within my guarded heart.
A yearning for the sacred, torn and held so far apart.
My faith, a flicker in the dark, a silent, fervent plea,
To break these chains that bind my soul, and set my spirit free.
The world outside, a distant dream, where light of grace does shine.
He dictates silence, cold command, this heavy cross is mine.
I seek no riches, worldly gain, just strength to stand anew,
To walk the path my spirit calls, a promise to be true.
For even when the cupboard's bare, and hope begins to fade,
My deepest hunger is for light, a journey unafraid.
Oh, the symphony of sorrow, plays within my guarded heart.
A yearning for the sacred, torn and held so far apart.
My faith, a flicker in the dark, a silent, fervent plea,
To break these chains that bind my soul, and set my spirit free.
May my unspoken prayer ascend, a silent, soaring dove.
