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by Sheep Jun 30, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
And the silence That's the beauty Of this show. Where's the laughter? Where's the hatred? Where'd they go? For the crickets, They and I, We are good friends. They'll stick around They'll chirp around 'Til "The End" Now the silence, That's the wonder Of this verse It's everywhere It's all the time 'Tis my curse. Just relax n' Take the failures As they come There's another There's an handful Now I'm done. (PS. I'll clap if you do.)