I sit here all alone
Ignoring the depths of my mind
Not trying to look for all
My thoughts that choose to hide
Although there is no noise
I can't help but hear
The empty void of space
The nothingness in my ear
I listen very closely
Picking out each vibration
These sounds don't keep secret
Jumping out without hesitation
There's a slight pitter patter
The tapping of a sink
A tiny sound of footsteps
That's when I start to think
What if those tiny footsteps
Leading to a door
Aren't just going anywhere
But someplace much much more
And what if that's not a sink
Running over there
But simply a small waterfall
Flowing without a care
And I hear the sound of voices
But not just ordinary speech
It must be all the wizards
Teaching what they teach
And that's when I hear the singing
A beautiful calming song
That must be the sound of angels
With their pure wings, so long
That's when I come back to reality
And realize none of its real
There is no escaping
The feelings that I feel
This is my way of escaping my mind
And all it's utter violence
I just sit by myself and listen
To all the Sounds of Silence
