The Silence was loud
The silence was loud
Like the heart that was once pounding
With blood surrounding
Once filled with life
But is weeping in sorrow
There’s no tomorrow
The silence was loud
Blades on the ground
Drowned in misery
Once slaved to its own being
Is free now
The silence was loud
People filled with tears
But they were just being the selfish ones
Making me stay here
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