When this
silence screams
louder than we ever will,
We leave the walls
behind us
standing still
and silence becomes
the canvas,
And it has more
stories to tell
than I ever will,
But it's far too good at keeping secrets,
Something I've learned & learned to believe it,
Is, if even if we were stars
in the sky we'd still fall,
When we only live to die
and we've got nothing
unless we've got it all,
When everything
around us is meant
to fall down in
this silent world where
insanity wears its crown,
I can't feel my own
feet underneath me,
So I'll stop pretending
because all I can hear
is the silence screaming,
No one's listening.
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