Silence can be the worlds deadliest weapon
It can prove there's no hope,
It can break a young girls heart,
Yet it can help her to cope.

Oh black bird flying way up in the sky
sing me your song
so that i may continue this lie.
What a life i have led,
full of deceit and hate
Does it matter if there's a song or not?
If i cannot decide my fate?

You look at me with your eyes
filled with such a grace
As you turn around and walk away
For I am just another being
filling up the unwanted space.

by Bee Lovett

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