Evading the crowds that has formed around us
Singing through the noises that elutes us
Making faces we wished to show
Oblivious to the world, to the people to, the sounds
Nesting a mischievous idea in our hearts
Dreaming of fields where we run free.
Every time you say it is time, I say it is not
Varying opinions sets us apart
Every time I say it is, you say it is not
Lasting misunderstandings, but there were no understanding
Yesterday, today or even tomorrow, silences still fill the air
Now, what do we do? As the silences continues…
posted by maevbe @ 7:33 PM
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