Sense

Time stood still
For such a brief moment
A world had died
No one even knew

Below in dirt
Red flowed broadly
From what was done
Not a soul would know

So cold was thinking
Quiet tried to choke
A sign of grief out
Everyone could find

Silence was god
It tells no tales
Buried underneath life
A stench may teach

Lime became a friend
Worries were growing
Disturbed grounds
Spyings were possibilities

Depth is a saviour
It keeps sanity
Everything was complete
No one would ever see.