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Taun Richards

Owner and Founder

The Silent Scream


[Intro]

This girl’s heart doesn’t beat to the rhythm of love,

this is a story of anger and pain

What happens to love when blood starts to boil,

in the primordial part of your brain.


[Pre-Chorus]

Heaven heard the blood curdling words,

that she released on that day in the field.

What will become of the ambivalent one,

if she doesn’t control how she feels?


[Bridge]

[Verse]

Feelings churning inside,

like a foaming tide,

from here, there is no turning back

Like a rubber band stretched to the limit,

we all know that it's going to snap.


[Chorus]

Heaven heard the blood curdling words,

that she released on that day in the field.

What will become of the ambivalent one,

if she doesn’t control how she feels?


[Bridge]

A powder keg dry,

No more tears left to cry,

One tiny spark and this fire’s igniting.

The rage in her soul,

Is totally out of control,

Like a flash of ephemeral lightning

Her friends are leaving,

The relationship’s bleeding,

it’s so easy to see something’s wrong

But still she repeats the same old mistakes.

Keeps playing the same old song.


[Chorus]

Years of frustration bubbling and brewing.

Like a dam waiting to burst at the seams.

Nothing can stop the rising tide of emotion.

As she rips open her blouse, and screams.

Heaven heard the blood curdling words,

That she released on that day in the field.

What will become of the ambivalent one,

If she doesn’t control how she feels?


What will become of the ambivalent one,

if she doesn’t control how she feels?


[Outro]

What will become of the ambivalent one,

if she doesn’t control how she feels?


Copyright Taun A. Richards 2016

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