Do You know the reason why, I stop talking,
The reason why, I stop caring ,
You judged me without a doubt,
Persecuted me with your thoughts .
I, once spoke without a care,
A pup with a certain dare,
Up until you came along,
Now the pauses, are quite long.
Struck down before the words are spoken,
Crushed within thoughts which left me broken,
I wanted to be heard,
But the longing was only heard by a deaf bird.
Now I am quiet, and they provoke me,
Sometimes they get tired and let me be.
Is it too late ,
I'll never know ,
Fading away into darkness, of this everlasting melancholy .
