Silent Music

The silent music humming in my mind
I can still feel the whispers and cries in this dark night
The echoes of the melody losing no time
Playing again and again on rewind
Whether I am the cure or part of the disease
The social virus that instills
My mind it assents and my heart dissents
Lost in this deserted land I fail to find a way
No hope for the future, no regret of the past
No remorse for the present, no pray for my soul
For all I hear is the silent music playing all through my existence
Playing again and again on rewind