Silence Echoes


Silence is the echo of the absense of voice
With a cluttered mind this can make quite a loud noise
Stinging the ears it costs patience to make the ringing disappear
I use music to fill the void
Where nothing is heard our minds can be opened
Listen to yourself when this echo occurs
I believe it's your soul wanting to grow
Or maybe just a way to start over
Because I can't remember who I was before
I am who I am only at my core
You have to be able to listen to this organic speech
And life's rhythmic imbalances will fall into reach.

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