Friday, April 15, 2016


I see souls wrapping round me I can read their lips They keep gasping for happiness Asking me for tips In social frenzy, brutal rage Our senses we engage We are so afraid if we end up all alone They keep frisking inside you Digging in real deep Brag about some nonsense but I see dead meat Poking suicidal friends Oh! their brains are soаking wet Can’t you see that We’re designed to meet Chorus: Silence! You don’t wanna hear me You only care when I’m loud Silence! You don’t wanna feel me I’m a white thundercloud Silence. Don’t know how to taste me Am I fare or I’m proud? Silence! You don’t really see me Cause I’m not in the crowd

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