NelsonThe Silence Is Broken

A painted promise - a smokescreen dream It wasn't all we thought it'd be A fortune made - when we betrayed The faith we'd placed in our blind belief We were once close as blood Yeah... Locked inside - pride's prison cells Separately suffering for our sins Well, the seasons changed - but the chill remains A karmic debt keeps us Siamese twins Until it's said, nothings done The silence is broken And that we have spoken Don't turn away I know we can change A quickening - a bitter end Come what may, something must be said This reckoning - should be deafening Instead of pregnant tranquility The rebirth has begun Emancipation lives and breathes In the words one should but never speaks Communication can end this speculation And if we fall then at least we'll go down screaming! Broken! the silence is broken! 'Til it's said, nothings done! the silence is broken! © 2017