We bite off our tongues while chewing the fat; though the fire in our lungs is celestial our delivery falls flat. Would a time come to be silent? Oh, we never spoke of that.
We talked out of turn in the school of hard knocks; although willing to learn from experience it still comes as a shock when the time comes to be silent... one by one the jaws all drop.
The voice is still clear in my head; it's the last word in monologue.... close-up, interior, night.
mmm...
The voices alive in my head are all tongue-tied to silence now.
It's the darkest of moods, it's the cruellest of jokes that this facility I used, once so fluent, is cut out at a stroke. And the time came to be silent as the core connection broke.... absurd ineloquence, my own words on which I choke.
Swallowing deep on the thread, so much I'm losing now, so many things left unsaid and the voice I've been using is gone ahead.
We talked out of turn in the school of hard knocks; although willing to learn from experience it still comes as a shock when the time comes to be silent... one by one the jaws all drop.
The voice is still clear in my head; it's the last word in monologue.... close-up, interior, night.
mmm...
The voices alive in my head are all tongue-tied to silence now.
It's the darkest of moods, it's the cruellest of jokes that this facility I used, once so fluent, is cut out at a stroke. And the time came to be silent as the core connection broke.... absurd ineloquence, my own words on which I choke.
Swallowing deep on the thread, so much I'm losing now, so many things left unsaid and the voice I've been using is gone ahead.