Not many would dress like me,
Speak like me,
Move like me,
Not many would step forward and scream like me,
Be heard like me,
Because not many are brave like me,
But that's why you need people like me.
Everyone's so quiet,
So deadly quiet,
Cotton socks worn on floorboards,
To prevent the squeaking,
Be like me,
Stomp with leather boots on,
Provoke the shouting.
Invoke the screams,
Hear the loudness.
Feel the madness,
Rising.
You feel the people moving,
Running,
Sound stains everything.
Everyone is so loud,
People need to be like you,
Be quiet like you,
Listen to the silence like you.
The world needs people like you.
