I never answer it when it rings,…
It keeps talking, but not talking to me
If by chance its for me, its a lie
I hear voices, voices on the other side
How deceitful they can be…
Telling me they care, asking if im okay
But mostly its just the voice that always wants something
Thats why i pulled his cord…
…and never answer back
It stares at me, that two piece set
Pretending to be lonely, I still ignore it
I dont want to hear what it has to say
So I sit and conversate with silence
Silence has always been a good listener
Has always been loyal
Always been there for me, except…
When they lock him away
They enclose him behind bars of noise and confusion
It’s okay though, he always comes back…
There with me, when i retire to my holding cell
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