I understand you. I understand the frustration pushing through your chest and the anger rising like heat to the tip of your tongue and all you want to do is scream, but you can't. You can't, and that is why I will do it for you. Every breakdown, every chorus will be a moment's breath, the pounding drums and harsh vocals will be every drop of resentment filling your mind being released in the tidal waves of relief. And maybe then, you can live in a silence that always claims to be louder than me.
