SILENCE FROM THE NEEDLE FACTORY.

FROM BEHIND THE FENCE
I CAN HEAR HER CALLING ME
SHE’S STARTED CALLING ME AGAIN
HER VOICE RINGS INSIDE MY HEAD
INSIDE MY VEINS
SHE’S STARTED CALLING ME AGAIN
SLOWLY I’M WALKING TOWARDS HER
SHE’S SO CALMING NOW
AS I HEAR HER CALL MY NAME
I ONCE RAN FROM HER
TO HIDE FROM HER
NOW SHE’S CALLING ME AGAIN
FROM BEHIND THE FENCE
IN SILENCE
INSIDE THE NEEDLE FACTORY.

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