I Believe the Silence

Sometimes I wonder how far can I go
Sometimes I don’t see any point of it all
The voices inside my head keep whispering…
They want me to let go,
But I don’t dare to give up on what I’ve done.
Sometimes I see a faint light coming from the end
But it seems way easier to just cut up the way
I will walk less,
Or actually I won’t walk at all.
I am tired of walking, and the silence won’t stop screaming
Calling to loosen the grip.
It says it won’t hurt, it says I’ll be fine
And it’s hard to avoid the thought I could fly.
I want to go by the easy path, though I don’t want to walk anymore
So I believe the silence
And I’m letting it go.