My silence is not a weapon
Nor venom nor filled with hate
My seclusion is my protection
To which no one will ever relate
My calmness is not an attack
To hurt you nor make you cry
My pensive is not argumentative
To destroy you nor tell a lie
I have peace in my soul
And relief in my heart
Because I know what I must do
I must gracefully decline this dance upon minds
As I’m closing my eyes, I exhale
I think it’s the time for us to move on
I go down my path that’s not certain
But to my dreams is where I must run.