Noise Is Gone

Desire

Is a Disorder

To you

Familiar

The pain required

For you

A pattern

Of this behavior

In you

Forever

Is the displeasure

From you

When all the noise is gone

I still hear the sound of

All the words you ever said

When all the noise is gone

I still hear the sound of

All the things you never meant

Persistence

Is the existence

For you

A promise

I witnessed perish

In you

When all the noise is gone

I still hear the sound of

All the words you ever said

When all the noise is gone

I still hear the sound of

All the things you never meant

When all the noise is gone

I still hear the sound of

All the words you ever said

When all the noise is gone

I still hear the sound of

All the things you never meant

When all the noise is gone

I still hear the sound of

All the words you ever said

When all the noise is gone

I still hear the sound of

All the things you never meant