The sounds of lighting
Echo in my head
Despite my happiness
I'm nothing but mad
I may look alright
I may look good
I may look fine
But I'm none of that
Don't touch me
Don't talk to me
Not a word
Please don't do it
Don't greet me
Don't speak to me
Not a gesture
Please stop doing it
What we do and what we show
Is the lie that we hide ourselves behind
Unsaid words and our feelings
Is the true visage of who we are
Don't touch me
Don't talk to me
Not a word
Please don't do it
Don't greet me
Don't speak to me
Not a gesture
Please stop doing it