The Slow killing silence
I have stopped talking, even to my inner self.
kept myself hidden from me, like a secret book in a bookshelf.
i have tried to speak up many times though, but not able keep up anymore,
the voices just echos in my head and my silence doesn't speak anymore.
My eyes have failed to express, when i look into the mirror.
And each time i look at myself, my spine starts to shiver.
Cause I see, the darking black past there, though the mirror reflects...
kept myself hidden from me, like a secret book in a bookshelf.
i have tried to speak up many times though, but not able keep up anymore,
the voices just echos in my head and my silence doesn't speak anymore.
My eyes have failed to express, when i look into the mirror.
And each time i look at myself, my spine starts to shiver.
Cause I see, the darking black past there, though the mirror reflects...