The Sound of Silence

The sound of silence is still,
Not as calm as a dove.
She’s quietly planning to kill.

They pain,insults, and all the thrill.
The slaps that gently caress her face from above.
The sound of silence is still.

All the tears she gave out freely, for doing no ill,
All she wanted was to find love.
She’s quietly planning to kill .

Gave up everything, and gave her heart at will,
But she’s left out all alone in the cold with no glove.
The sound of silence is still.

She has lost her chill,
She waited tirelessly for an answer from above.
She’s quietly planning to kill.

Like Jack’s bucket, everything is going downhill,
All the pain, she shove.
The sound of silence is still,
She’s quietly planning to kill.

Olaveez