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Silent Scream
The drumbeat in my mind
sending me from sight to blind
Silent Scream
Your not what it seems
blurring this played out theme
Loving my own
many oats have been sown
falling in love
French and Dutch
in each I felt such a loving touch
Silent Scream
the drumbeat in my soul
taking away from me what is whole
Silent Scream
free me from this point of view
wake me up to the sky blue
Beauty exists in all its male form
through the night to the break of dawn
loving and loving again
the never ending eternal flame |
