If I listen closely, I can hear a voice whispering from the shadows. It calls to me softly as it hangs among the haunted gallows.
If I listen closely, I can recognize that the whispering voice is my own. It speaks within my mind for we are so alone.
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This is the coldest night it's been in a while
And I sit here without a smile
From the rest I've been left behind
Is it too late to rewind?
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A Voice
If I listen closely, I can hear a voice whispering from the shadows. It calls to me softly as it hangs among the haunted gallows.
If I listen closely, I can recognize that the whispering voice is my own. It speaks within my mind for we are so alone.
If I listen closely, I can hear this voice call out for anyone with an ear to hear. But is swiftly silenced as it drowns within a single tear.
If I listen closely, i can hear this voice begging to be heard. But yet no one noticed, not a single word.