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 Hush little one dont say a word

The walls have ears and they love to sing like birds

Every single phrase and its meaning analysised

To use against you, no matter how much it hurts

So hush little one lock your feelings away

Not another word of yours should you say

No matter how much your heart cracks and nears to break

Keep silent and steady, dont let the mask break

Keep the tears out of your eyes or they’ll give you a reason to cry

Keep your mouth shut and stay silent as they scream their lies.

Their claims of love arent real. Its just poison so sip it at your own will

Take the pills and keep in line, just keep pretending that its fine

Act and dance to their beat as you steadily plan your own retreat.

No place is safe as everything hears, not a word to those dear.

Everything said is used against and every action has consequence.

Karma’s real and its coming but it could be when your dead.

Maybe its time to start running and dont start succumbing to the end.

So hush little one not a peep or you’ll be to broke to mend

No comfort can be found here, its all fake dear, dont let them in.

While its been quite a venture, they want you stick thin.

It suits them best that you shrink your skin, They dont care what you suffer.

Keep digging at dirt cause they wont let you in. Stop with that heart break

Yes i know how much it aches, trust me my friend cause you havent realized

The mask might fill you with dread but in the end you’ll get you bread. 

So think ahead and play your part. Dance to their beat or you’ll lie dead on the streets

Yes the threats are heard and never forget. 

Every word said around you is your best defense.

So dont be dense use common sense. Survive till you can reach new heights.

Yes you have your rights but their just strings that bind you tight. 

So play the part of the puppet. The marionette dancing on, the doll they play dress up.

Until the day they’ve moved on. Just keep picking up the pieces no matter how much they break

But dont forget the real you or the body will decay. The mask will become you so master it well or the mask will replace you and leave you to the will of the masses and it passes so fast. Until you realize that now you are the mask. The old you is forgotten left in the trash. 

So listen closely little one and you might survive this ordeal.

Hush and keep you voice inside but say your lines and you’ll be fine. 

Keep your secrets and i’ll keep mine, maybe we can trade them later sometime. 

Every word spoken and every sound is a weapon so keep them bound.

Every action has consequence so make sure you can benefit. Keep up the act and stay true.

Just keep on until you can pull through. When your sure that you can let go. Cut your strings

And let the river flow. Keep on going dont look back or it might become your final act. 

Keep on running cut the strings, Keep on moving to your own beat. Look forward and keep ahead. Dont look back or you might be dead. No matter the voice no matter the sound keep going forward dont be a coward. Fly high above the storm’s height stay out of sight, keep out of the hair as lets be honest its burning down here. 

So hush little one not a sound as our soul continues to drown out of sorrow our of pain

Keep it to our selfs and we might be safe.


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