Silence Is Loud (Random song/poem)
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Will you hear me if I kick, and scream, and holler and shout?
Will you hear me if I clench my teeth and cover my mouth?
Will you hear the things you should’ve already figured out?
Will you solve all of our problems if we don’t make a sound?
Will you save me if I do a dance to prove I’m devout?
Or will you blame me for complaining that you’re never around?
Will you hate me for defaming you in front of a crowd?
Your silence is loudWhen I’m down on my knees, and there’s blood in the streets
And the tyrants own the people, and the people are all thieves
When the children call their mothers
And their mothers call on me, saying, “Save me, save me”
When I’ve broke all my bones, and I’m left all alone with my demons as companions
Tryna find my way home
I don’t know how I’ll stand
All I know is that you won’t be there to save me, save meWill you hear me if I kick, and scream, and holler and shout?
Will you hear me if I clench my teeth and cover my mouth?
Will you hear the things you should’ve already figured out?
Will you solve all of our problems if we don’t make a sound?
Will you save me if I do a dance to prove I’m devout?
Or will you blame me for complaining that you’re never around?
Will you hate me for defaming you in front of a crowd?
Your silence is loudWill you hear me if I kick, and scream, and holler and shout?
Will you hear me if I clench my teeth and cover my mouth?
Will you hear the things you should’ve already figured out?
Will you solve all of our problems if we don’t make a sound?
Will you save me if I do a dance to prove I’m devout?
Or will you blame me for complaining that you’re never around?
Will you hate me for defaming you in front of a crowd?
Your silence is loudI was so anxious about how I would appear in your eyes
Tryna realize that I’m slowly spending bits of my life
I could spend and make imports with you and you want
The decision is mine
Now my so called friends say I’m slipping away
Never been so distant, never had so much space
Never been there, never had a reason to shout
But the silence is loudI'd rather die drunk, broke at 34, and have people at a dinner table talk about me than live to be rich and sober at 90 and nobody remembered who I was.
If you look at the fog you'll never see how thin the ice
Would shame me for defaming you in front of a crowd? Your silence is loud
Liv Laugh Love. if that doesn't work, Load Aim Fire
They said, boy, you gonna fight a war, and you don't know yet what your fighting for,
100 bad days, make 100 good stories. 100 good stories make me interesting and less boring
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joe_shmoe3491 pov: me in the back of the school choir
