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SilenceOn: SilenceThey say that silence is goldenThey can't see silence like IThey don't know what silence is mold'inThey can't hear silence cryThey think silence is heroicThey'd be disappointed, silence is stoicSilence is transparentTranscending inherentBounds of social strataServing emotion on a silver plattaSilence is loathingJesus can't give a poor man clothingSilence is depressionAbandoned fires of aggressionSilence is painThe wreckage of a crashed planeBut silence is dopeSilence is hopeSilence is god, Jesus and hell, the popeSilence is the genesis and revelationsAre you starting to see my summationsOf course not,
Not SurePeople I've met along the pathThat tests us all, burning wrathNobody will write my epitaphWhen I wander, a lost seraph I've been drifting unknown agesIt's a change from the bar of the cagesYou think that you know what rage isMy books gone in the wind, can you find the pagesWho I was, what I seemed to beMy syndical ideologyHow only in death was a slave freeOnly the whip heard my pleaThe past no longer resides in my headIm quite sure lived longer deadMemories slip like the blood I bledAt the masters hand, oh how I pledI feel much better being aloneThis vast expanse not a soul knowBut I guess i will condoneOne eternal exasperated moan