Silence

Mad Caddies

Silently approaching creeping through the night

Shadows below the radar hide from unsuspecting light

You can't see it coming but you feel it near

The eminent destruction pulls you down in the fear



Now the fight has just begun

The battle is not over

You're scared it's been won



Find the enemy (silent)

Lying in your bed



I can see the dark clouds looming up above the land

Picking up on the signals of connotations

I don't understand

They tell me things nightmares are made of

Pictures straight from hell

Try to put it all in a bag by the wayside

But I know I will fail