Silence is telling
Yet music tells most
Which would sound better
A human, or ghost?
Ghosts, they are silent
A human can speak
But music is something that speaks
For the weak
The weak are the ghosts;
Those too shy to share
The strong are the humans
They speak and they care
The ghosts need the music
So that we understand
What the ghosts, too, are feeling
When their silence was planned
