Pony: I was bored in science and wrote this. I do not own Ender/Andrew/Speaker for the Dead. If I did, would I be writing this here? xD
Speaker for the Dead
I cry my silent tears
Unheeded and unheard
In the dark of night I cry out
For those who have no words
In my heart I know them
For my soul is their own
And all the worlds I hold so dear
Are those they once called home
Til one day I no longer hold it in
The story that must be known
I start my heavy task
Of penning their new home
For one soul can never be enough
To hold a people's life
To contain all their happiness
Their sorrow and their strife
So with my mighty pen I tell
A story; old and new
A song of hatred and of woe
A story we all must know
And in the song a life is born
Old as time yet new as snow
For it tells of life long dead
Yet lived not long ago
