Listen To the Echoes

Move closer to the edge The screaming is in my Head The screaming of the Dead ' It.'s so funny How humans hide behind A wall every secret of Thee soul talk upon the old And talk upon the young Is it that they find it funny To listen to thee own tongue I find it funny How they find it funny Hiding behind thee walls.. And think no one knowledge Thee are the twisted tongues It's like the old man That killed the child in red And lied to the feds When people began to talk Hidden within the dark Behind thee walls and talked Twisted the truth And when the young female Went missing in a truck Without a trace.. Dump in the river Like small pieces of fish Food... The talk began behind They walls again.. Twisted the truth.. Do you humans find it funny.. I find it funny that You have no secret tobe told Hidden behind your walls.. For he hears all human souls.. The weak 'The young 'The old .. Now isn't this funny The the twisted tongues you hold..