Real title: (title too long)Wise men speak because they have something to say Fools talk because they want to say something
The moments that we,
feel alive,
the feeling that we,
made the moments right,
the sounds that we made,
ringing in our inside,
"it's natural", they said,
but that was a lie,
your foolishness says a thousand lies,
but what do we speak of in the mind,
Tell us about these words again,
are you true to it, or are you defined,
i see right trough your fake smile,
why do you smirk,
i can see you from a mile,
the treasure that we found in best friends,
turned faithful lovers,
and ex-enemies,
they once worshiped,
the panic that we feel,
so much real,
"ha ha", they laughed,
but that was a cry,
your fatality, is not reality,
but what does your mind speak,
Tell us about these words again,
are you true to it, or are you defined,
i see right trough your fake smile,
why do you smirk,
i can see you from a mile,
We are the leaving,
but are we the living dead,
can we please step over,
or just be friends,
this cry is too much for hearing,
only listening,
it can't be heard,
