ErykaInspire.
May 16th, 2009, 09:34 AM
Oh sweet mockery
How silent I must be
Every word I speak
is an echoing leak
In my words I hear
The strongest fear
Holding on
to the song
the rhythem of my voice
has a choice
Speak up and be heard
the silence stirred
Or never let us know
to forget the Echo.
How silent I must be
Every word I speak
is an echoing leak
In my words I hear
The strongest fear
Holding on
to the song
the rhythem of my voice
has a choice
Speak up and be heard
the silence stirred
Or never let us know
to forget the Echo.