I will cry
Until I will be heard
Oh. You. Yes. You. My so called Friends.
Oh. You. Yes. You.
Oh. How you Shy Away me from me Now.
Does my Voice make you shiver
So that you prefer to not hear it
Does my voice embarrass you
Do you feel shame
Oh how you hide
Who are you hiding from

Are you hiding from
me
No, it is not from me that you hide
But from your self

In me you see the self that you are terrified of showing
the self that you keep stifled
muffled
cornered up inside of you

So, I can walk away from your silence
Free