silence
there's nothing more to hear
pencil scribbling on paper
the music's disappeared

a scream that can't be heard
though i may seem fine
you hear the shrieks of others
but the silent scream was mine

darkness
there's nothing more to see
suffering in that corner
the struggling one was me

blinded by thier hatred
not a single glance was kind
you turned away unknowing
the silent scream was mine

numbness
there's nothing more to feel
bound only by your ignorance
my wounds are still unhealed

silently i scream it seems...
or you no compassion left
maybe i was damned to silence...
or maybe you were deaf