4/3/03

The Silent Pain

I cannot hide; I will be found.
He seeks me out to shove me back.
My hands clamp over my ears to block the sound.
His words get in; into my heart they smack.

He seeks me out to shove me back.
I silently cringe at his every word.
His words get in; into my heart they smack.
I hate to listen to what I have heard.

I silently cringe at his every word.
How can't he see what he's doing to me?
I hate to listen to what I have heard.
He's too deaf to hear my unspoken plea.

How can't he see what he's doing to me?
He causes the most pain I feel.
He's too deaf to hear my unspoken plea.
All the joy I have, I have to steal.

He causes the most pain I feel.
He yells, expecting that I will hear.
All the joy I have, I have to steal.
Does he know he's the only thing I fear?

He yells, expecting that I will hear.
My hands clamp over my ears to block the sound.
Does he know he's the only thing I fear?
I cannot hide; I will be found.

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