Life as a Silent
Quiet,
Silence,
Is over balance.
In the corner,
Never saying word.
In the corner,
Not me to be heard.
Them, Always mean,
Them, Never nice,
Me, Always in the corner,
Me, quieter than mice.
Quiet,
Silence,
That is my life,
No reliance.
If you read this,
It means a place,
Were I can,
Have lots and lots of space.
But still be heard,
And still spread word.
Quiet,
Silence,
My life,
No reliance.
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