We are Defined in Silence

And as we watch the marks of weakness roll down our cheeks we further fall to the conclusion that simple little answers to all the complex situations that come are just as worthless as the words. And through the comfort of a kiss, and the laughter and bliss we find nothing ever lasts so long. And if we only knew the secrets that could hold our lips together, and if we never had to breathe again; would we not be happy then? But what are we to deserve happiness? Have we never sinned? Does God not shed a tear for every man whose heart loses faith? And his soul loses the light of guidance. Is he not on his throne in heartbreak as we walk so far from his embrace? Does he not call out in the depths of your dreams? To bring you back to him,
But we are men,
And men never listen,
To anything spoken,
In more than a whisper.