all_this_silence
whitechocolatewalrus
[
what
am
I
to
do
with
all
this
silence
]
there's
a
gap
where
I
end
and
you
begin
i'm
up
on
a
cloud
and
i
can't
come
down
and
i
can't
come
down
(
we
accept
the
love
we
think
we
deserve
)
..
not
everyone
has
a
sob
story
and
even
if
they
do
,
it's
no
excuse
so
many
crimes
my
mind
won't
stop
i
can't
stop
it
won't
disconnect
i
don't
want
to
think
my
life
is
swirling
i
don't
know
where
i
am
what
am
i
going
to
do
with
all
this
silence
i
can't
stop
thinking
you
lie
you
liar
i
have
nothing
to
say
no
words
nothing
i
am
blank
the
trees
are
dancing
swaying
in
the
distance
and
i
try
and
i
reach
and
i
just
can't
make
it
i
am
so
close
so
close
to
leaving
this
cold
cold
world
this
sad
place
i
was
leaving
antarctica
but
i'm
still
here
and
i
don't
know
where
i
am
and
the
trees
are
having
so
much
fun
so
much
dancing
if
only
i
could
just
have
one
more
chance
if
only
i
could
just
taste
the
sky
sleep
in
the
stars
and
rest
on
the
moon
i
don't
know
where
i'm
going
and
i
don't
know
where
i
came
from
what
am
i
going
to
do
with
all
this
silence
040503
...
love & hate
All
this
silence
surrounds
me
.
All
this
silence
consumes
me
.
All
this
silence
swallows
me
.
All
this
silence
caresses
me
.
All
this
silence
makes
it
harder
to
breathe
.
All
this
silence
makes
it
harder
to
think
.
All
this
silence
makes
it
harder
to
remember
.
All
this
silence
is
too
overwhelming
,
too
new
to
me
,
to
unsafe,
to
lonely
without
you
.
I
need
you
in
my
silence
to
make
it
silent
once
again
.
The
love
that
thrives
within
my
veins
for
you
.
Make
it
silent
.
Come
back
my
only
love
.
040504
...
Piso Mojado
i
saw
this
evening
before
my
eyes
all
the
faults
and
mistakes
that
make
me
and
will
shape
my
life
unto
its
end
.
and
'
it's
not
going
to
stop'
was
my
music
mantra
of
this
futile
life
.
and
everything
added
up
to
nothing
.
and
all
sound
was
silent
.
and
all
was
as
it
has
been
and
as
it
will
be
,
and
i
felt
the
utter
despair
of
belonging
to
this
eggshell_existence.
040504
...
...
OM
...
040505
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from