A voice as silent as the night, while its words could be heard far and wide. They used to hear the voice everyday but now it has faded away. They lost the voice, while it tries to speak. Even though they know that things change, this time it was not for the best.
Even though some might not hear it, the meaning of a sorrow is not worth the time waste. Yet, this story was never heard by those around it. So it started to cry and hope for another answer. It waited day and night, listening to itself cry. Hoping for the change to change things back to the way they were, even though all hope was lost...

Even it knew its voice was never going to be heard....
© DarkShadow