It is so quiet here, so quiet you forbear.
The noise I want to make chooses to forsake,
silence easier to seize, respecting the sleeping trees.
I walk with the dust on one way roads I trust,
for they show the only way to go.
Enough time to cry, I needed before I sighed,
so time learn't to stop, settled on my tear drop.
Loneliness there to caress, filling me up was nothingness,
no need to play a dirty trick, it's a picture I can not click.
Where the gods reside is for you to decide,
but if there was a place ever
where the gods celebrated together,
so quiet you forbear, it is so quiet here.
The noise I want to make chooses to forsake,
silence easier to seize, respecting the sleeping trees.
I walk with the dust on one way roads I trust,
for they show the only way to go.
Enough time to cry, I needed before I sighed,
so time learn't to stop, settled on my tear drop.
Loneliness there to caress, filling me up was nothingness,
no need to play a dirty trick, it's a picture I can not click.
Where the gods reside is for you to decide,
but if there was a place ever
where the gods celebrated together,
so quiet you forbear, it is so quiet here.
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