SILENCE 

 into my room
 she will come
 like a soldier privately
 on the edge of despair
 looking for blood
 with flames in her eyes
 a red point
 in a faltering career
 in front of death

 silence
 can you hear me
 I'm simply your slave
 on his way to a station
 a station without a name
 and
 I can sense what you're gonna do
 but I can't join your bloody bastards
 in between extremes