Vera Gastmann. Silence

I lost my islands
In plastic rain
D'you know that silence's
Just chains of pain?
The silence's mocking at me -
It's near
I see you're talking
I cannot hear
My soul had burnt
I'm numb and deaf
At least I've learnt
That life is death
I can't go out
I only look around
There's no escape from silence
And not a single sound