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Deaf Hearts
Silent screams echo in my head,
Years gone by in a blur,
The words are to be spoken these days,
with a strum from my guitar..
Cherished memories serve to question sanity,
yet loved conviction's , were somehow never in doubt
Earth spins tonight, while the pain of yesterday's promise
make you wonder was anything ever true....
Quayline affects the mood, you speak as Floyd, but no one really cares..
And whiles oceans of tears past , so many you lost count
somehow seems even they beseige you...they too have gone dry...fell upon deaf hearts.
Oh yes, once there was a way to get back home
And somehow I know she's dieing...she sounds lonely in my head, said she's tired of lieing, but she only speaks silence...
All these years....screams echo in my head...and I can only watch the replays...staring into the distance...while gently strumming my guitar.. DH 11/13/2017
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While my guitar gently weeps -- just popped in my head. (dying/lying) hmmm...