Silence
Silence
Silence is golden
No, there lies truths unfolded
Gold is the truth and silence is the corrosion
Failure to speak of such things
Leads to conversations about other things
Leaving no one to know exactly everything
In result, the truth is inhibited
Leaving perceptions limited
And uniqueness unrecognized
For everyone is different but looks at things with the same eyes
Everything is well if it meets the status quo
That’s what Hyde showed
And then everyone folds, And pretends to let it go.
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