
Whisper a silence
'til the bell t'was rung
Echo the chaos
That has not really begun
Run through that empty field
Tell me all was lost
Cast out the shadow
Be but tempest tossed
The wind howls like a lost soul
Why don't you answer?
Before they came to take control
Why don't you answer?
Your hair in the wind looks like
heathers
Why don't you answer?
The shadow of you will be my tethers
Silver-haired with good intent
'til the young forgot
Never before I saw
How this serpent wrought
Talked to her with poison tongue
Let her be so elegant
Like heathers she'll fly away
Before you rave and rant
The wind howls like a lost soul
Why don't you answer?
Before they came to take control
Why don't you answer?
Your hair in the wind looks like
heathers
Why don't you answer?
The shadow of you will be my tethers
Thou art the lost soul
Running in circles of deceit
Maybe he'll be home for now
With your pride and spirit to eat
Enter the lie into this
"home"
See it with your own eye
Do not stain the sky with crimson
Stifle that wandering cry
The wind howls like a lost soul
Why don't you answer?
Before they came to take control
Why don't you answer?
Your hair in the wind looks like
heathers
Why don't you answer?
The shadow of you will be my tethers
Why don't you answer?
~Elia
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