My silence is not silence.
It is a whirlwind of thoughts,
As I listen to the world around me,
And try to find the truth.
My silence is observation,
As I listen,
Watch,
And witness,
I see the things you do to them,
And promise that I will never be,
So blind and full of hate.
My silence is not silence
I see all that you do,
And one day, I swear,
When you are unprepared,
I'll prove you wrong at last.