II-VII: Be Quiet, Stay Quiet, Stop

Dead silence.
Dead silence on the other side
Lets me know I'm not alive

Do I scream
Do I cry
Do I cut
Do I bleed

Will I forever go unseen

To me, to you, I'm nothing more
And as I tumble, as I fall
I'd like to think its not in vain

Because I scream
I cry
I cut
I bleed

But I refuse to go unseen
You cannot
Will not
Silence me.