Silences stand gathered
A weird gallery
I am exposed, petrified
Break of disorder, end of silence
Against the eyes draining me through and through
Far away from the sunlight
I can no longer take part in this misfortune
Hit and laugh
Clock hands will have been reaching 9PM
I can feel the evil through the walls when it comes for me
Run!
I am no longer numb not to see what is going on
Cold fingerprints around my neck
A lot of time will pass until I give up
Mentally exhausted but for now believe
I still can manage, strong enough
To scratch my face out
When ideals turned into lies
Pain is the antidote
To go through the suffering
And they took my pride and hope
But I saved some under my skin
This is my end of silence
Long time will pass until I'm relieved
I believe I still can manage