Silence
Silence
I grew fond of silence
Was it my words that died?
Or was it me?
Was I buried between the living and my soul left to heaven?
Or am I walking down the road and calling 'where am I'?
Footsteps leading to nowhere
Voice screaming in silence through endless void
Deep within a broken soul
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