3 May 2012
I make no noise.
What's the point in speaking, If you don't want to be heard?
I am mute.
I lie confused, Unscramble my thoughts, Decipher the code, Written in my head, Whilst I lie, so cold, In this bed.
No one hears me, Listen! I cry, Before I die, Why, why -
No Noise... • Opuss № I