The Silence
The silence is time slipping down the line, Don't know if anyone's is as quiet as mine, The silence is still needs no repute, On the universal remote theres a button called mute The silence is pure quiet and clean, It is the part that others have never seen, The silence is pain straight to the heart, Wish I could have heard it coming from the start, The silence is hurt overcome by love, Not sure at this pitch I can rise above The silence is odd a twist to the sequence Need to sort this out so things arnt delinquent The silence is love overcome by pain Please Lord help me understand not just smell the rain The silence is regret filled with dismay In this dark quiet time Lord I pray you will guide the way.
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Bugsy Malone
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