No One Heard A Thing
In a world occupied by many, I yelled from my temple
From the window behind the blinds, hoping to be at least a dimple
In the smile of time but all I find is
“No one heard a thing”
Torn vocal cords and tears of blood is all I felt in the place of love
Screaming that all I wanted was hug, but what was I thinking of
“No one heard a thing”
I tried to give to receive but how could I believe
That good would ever come to me when all I see
Is my good rewarded with bad my happy with sad
I went from upset to mad used, abused and confused I still screamed and
“No one heard a thing”
From the window behind the blinds, hoping to be at least a dimple
In the smile of time but all I find is
“No one heard a thing”
Torn vocal cords and tears of blood is all I felt in the place of love
Screaming that all I wanted was hug, but what was I thinking of
“No one heard a thing”
I tried to give to receive but how could I believe
That good would ever come to me when all I see
Is my good rewarded with bad my happy with sad
I went from upset to mad used, abused and confused I still screamed and
“No one heard a thing”
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