Written by: Raven Sneed

The words with no sound
the sight of the blind
so typical
but yet so unusual 
kinda tickles 
while the trigger 
of the thought gun
is pointed
right at your chest
busts it wide open
fills your heart 
with questions
left half answered
can't find the sound
can't see where 
im coming from
self centered 
all eyes on you
now you wonder
why im so blue
im tired of screaming
can't seem to reach you
i'll just the 
words with no sound
haunt you