Buried Alive in My Own Silence

I screamed to the night, but it swallowed whole, Every word I spoke dug a deeper hole. The world kept turning, but I stood still, A coffin of silence, a voice to kill.

Buried alive in my own silence, No prayer, no mercy, no guidance. My tongue’s a stone, my lungs can’t speak, I’m buried in silence, six feet deep.

The whiskey broke, but it never bled, The thoughts just circled inside my head. Every breath’s a ghost, every word’s a sin, I’m buried alive by the voice within.

Buried alive in my own silence, No prayer, no mercy, no guidance. My tongue’s a stone, my lungs can’t speak, I’m buried in silence, six feet deep.

The grave don’t need a shovel, don’t need the dirt, Silence is enough to kill a man first.

Buried alive in my own silence, No prayer, no mercy, no guidance. My tongue’s a stone, my lungs can’t speak, I’m buried in silence, six feet deep.

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