If you have not read the other poems of the series go to the Silent echo series to read them first because this poem kind of gives everything away. I wanted to post this one separately and on The Silent Echo thread as well I just want it to get the attention it deserves. It is the last poem of the series or so far it is so in order to get the full picture go to the Silent Echo Series thread to read the other poems that come before it. Thank you guys hope you like this one and the other poems of the series.

They say if you listen closely you will hear
All of the voices crying out in fear
Bellowing through the age old rain
Reminding the world of the endless pain

Even now in our abundant fall
You can still hear voices crawl
Across a ground lined with death
A cool chill comes from there breath

But nothing is said nothing is done
For a life purgatory has just begun
But in this purgatory heaven cannot be sought
For no sinner gets his second thought

For it is too late to ask for help
As there voices have become an endless yelp
Nothing can be done for the wretched souls
Now we must bury deaths endless coals

And somehow find an answer
To a question that spreads like cancer
Across the surface of our souls
How will we put out these burning coals?

And find that life is more than death
And that light can lie within our depth
And illuminate the darkness within
Casting out the shadows of fallen men

The story of which you have seen
Is one painted from the darkest of scenes
But this scene lies within ones head
Grown from the seed of what is dead

The desolates lies within man
It's the void of darkness we cannot understand
It echoes through our lonely heart
As we can do nothing but fall apart

The harbinger warned you all in his cowardly fall
That he had seen darkness crawl
Instead of listening you ignored him
Leading to the end of a world full of sin

Now you must face your judgment day
And be told of all those sins that you must pay
Hold on tight to your seat
For you will be cast down to a world beneath

And venture off into a land of grief
Where all that follows you is your false belief
In a world that you thought was better
Than a world where you live forever

Forever will you feel that silent echo
For it will never let go
You will always feel it echo within
Because voices cradle a life of sin

This doesn’t have to be you my friend
This doesn't have to be the end
You can find a way to fill this emptiness
And gain a world of endless bliss