They all speak out their mind
Assuming all that ain't really so
Words of wisdom at me they all just throw
I ain't naive; just in case you all did not know
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Amidst the language of silence
So much is left, unsaid
Love has lost its importance
And poetry is simply dead
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Maybe we should just quietly, walk away
I guess silence has finally got, something to say
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We've traveled so far,
Only to reach nowhere,
We stepped out of the car,
We thought we got there
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Oh, are we inclined?
Tell me, did we succeed?
Tell me, what did we find?
We came back, with all the things,
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You chose to draw the line
And look where we landed
We had a pocket of full of sunshine
Yet, we came back
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Ever wondered why sometimes silence?
It hits you harder than words
Well have you ever tried?
To listen to the sounds that echo in the air
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As far as poetry is concerned
He is way past his prime,
He owes much more,
Than what he has earned
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The light at the end of the tunnel
Is of an oncoming train
Clouds unload too soon,
And Before I know it
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Beauty fades; indeed the truth is that charm only stays
Girl you better save the best for the last,
You better change your ways
Graceful lady you got to understand
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