All I ask is for some proof
But you sit there so alouf
Not knowing whats being said
Behind your silent still face
We have walked thiss floor
and if this is our take two
What is become of us
I know it feels cold and broken
I am unsure if I have the strength or want
To fight or to find a loophole
That could save this from the gutter
But if you want to
Break your silence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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