The Unspoken

( ...

If I have time to write I have got time to fight.

If I have time till light I have got time till night.

If i have time to fight I have got time to write.

if I have time till night i have got time till light.

... )

 

[verse 1]

Why Is it important for you enforce torment on those who endorse hell,

who feel excelled by the world cause they are unable to stay out of jail?

Why do you think suicides subside, divide life's, cause high tides,

or hides unseen in the scene of mist we call journalists?

When will these children form fists, throw hits, kicks,

fight back against bullying pricks.

I'm fed up of seeing this shit.

Who ain't been bullied? The bully's? NO! Even they have been bullied,

but that's not me defending the right, that it's right to be a fucking prick,

a dick, whats your motivation for this? Keep going.. I beg you to keep going..

So i snap and pull my fist back and swing like it's been retracted

by a spring with a fucking crack. Knocked you back, but they keep coming,

bouncing back but it's not enough, im thirteen.. Thats how I grew up,

but clearly i've not been through enough. Shitty home, shitty school full of sadistic fools

who though it was cool to do what all their friends thought it was funny to do.

 

[Hook]

( ...

If I have time to write I have got time to fight.

If I have time till light I have got time till night.

If i have time to fight I have got time to write.

if I have time till night i have got time till light.

... )

 

Days might go by twice at a swipe despite

how bright it may appear outside, i'll fight.

On the inside there's no lit light, no invite,

a flight from a height, crawl out of sight.

I'm polite until proven wrong when right,

I smite, you fright and turn white in spite...

 

 

[verse 2]

all the kids that feel the scene of mist,

thickening, stream of tears trickling,

reflecting the thoughts you keep tucked within.

Cut the flow, catastrophic mellow, just say something

before you choke.

Fear is just what keeps you low,

stand, fight, don't take the blows.

Put the razor down, make yourself feel porud, fuck it..

Scream it out load, scream untill your tonsils give out!

 

[hook 2]

Let them know.. (Let them know)

Let them choke.. fo(Let them choke)

Let them fucking hear what you have to say

beacuase it's about time you spoke! (Spoke)

Push, prod, and provoke. Devote to these

notes that keep your sorrows a-float. (A-float)