Forests

Somewhere theres a scream.
A bloodthirsty yelp.
Begging to be fed.

Somewhere someone is crying.
whimpering to be held again.

Then theres the forest, that muffles everything, every sound.
Silencing every scream and tells the world to move along.

And they do.
Life goes on, never daring to venture into their own forest.

Somewhere theres a heart.
Beating, slowly.
Almost not alive.
Theres a tree so scared up that it falls.
But no one hears it.
Alike to his heart.

Life goes on.
No one dares enter the forest of the fallen tree.
No one but Me