The sound of silence
screams at its loudest
when mind and heart
refuse to work in sync
when lips refuse to smile
when eyes refuse to blink.
The sound of silence
tears apart your eardrums
when your life seems running smoothly
but out of blue you get a jolt
and your heart gets ripped apart
by actions like a concealed thunderbolt.
The sound of silence
is caused by an obscured wound
you know that it exists
inside you in form of pain
but tears freeze in your eyes
like a land without rain.
The sound of silence
destroys what nothing else can
like making it impossible
to confide in someone you trusted
and your supposedly happy world
suddenly goes busted.
The sound of silence
ruptures and punctures your life
when endlessly you get stabbed
with the veil of smart lies
your body physically lives
but your soul everyday dies.
The sound of silence
wobbles apart your world
when you think you feel guilty
for all the wrong things you bore
all that you feel all time
your life is synonymous to a whore.
The sound of silence
akin to eating a forbidden fruit
or committing an unforgivable sin
which lets you neither die nor lets you live
like an invisible scar that can never be healed
which lets you neither smile nor lets you grieve.
Ah! The Sound of Silence!
screams at its loudest
when mind and heart
refuse to work in sync
when lips refuse to smile
when eyes refuse to blink.
The sound of silence
tears apart your eardrums
when your life seems running smoothly
but out of blue you get a jolt
and your heart gets ripped apart
by actions like a concealed thunderbolt.
The sound of silence
is caused by an obscured wound
you know that it exists
inside you in form of pain
but tears freeze in your eyes
like a land without rain.
The sound of silence
destroys what nothing else can
like making it impossible
to confide in someone you trusted
and your supposedly happy world
suddenly goes busted.
The sound of silence
ruptures and punctures your life
when endlessly you get stabbed
with the veil of smart lies
your body physically lives
but your soul everyday dies.
The sound of silence
wobbles apart your world
when you think you feel guilty
for all the wrong things you bore
all that you feel all time
your life is synonymous to a whore.
The sound of silence
akin to eating a forbidden fruit
or committing an unforgivable sin
which lets you neither die nor lets you live
like an invisible scar that can never be healed
which lets you neither smile nor lets you grieve.
Ah! The Sound of Silence!
