Friendship Of The Meicneoir Cailín

The cries must be halted,
I have lost the keys.
Your silence deafens,
How deep it cuts me.

Meaningless words,
On misty waters.
Your cruel devices,
Keep me faltered.

The hypnotic voices coming,
Like a sirens ruthless ploy.
Keeping me trapped within,
Feeling like a wind up toy.

A false sense of amity,
The accouterments are broken.
Shall I cover my eyes with pennies,
Let's listen to the bellman.

Oh Meicneoir Cailín,
Waiting grinds the pain.
Speak or forever be silent,
Will you love or be disdain.