Silence It’s only when they can’t see, That’s when the tears runs heavy. In the silence i make no sound Though everyone is around.
It’s goes on for hours into the next day And the tears still flow anyway I can feel my face swollen I know my eyes are red In silence, i cry in this bed.
It’s practice and years of it Even with another in my mists They know nothing of this I want to burst out for once And weep in pain Burst into tears and Let them finally see What has been happening to me
In the silence, they fall For the simple things, For the future For the past My tears flow.
Then it becomes over My eyes weakened To get rest No one sees or hears a sound In the silence am all alone It’s so silent It’s so quiet This hurt this pain Is so silence it kills.
Yes, your name was sliced off from the impasse. I will stand with you to track the continental drift. How little I knew about you and the prosthetic words. Again and again I return to ruins, and the dust and
Silence. He could but dread the feel of it The disturbing silence of children back home as adults Even the sub conscious silence of heavy steps in his broken world of isolation The mocking silence of the crumbled currency lying
Those days, not gone, still within me, Full of love, my mad love-scenes, With fantasies, and fallacies of colorful days, We paved through narrow, secluded streets, Shady meadows, gardens, water-falls, Pubs and coffee-club cabins, you and me, In deep love;