The
silence in the corridor
The
shadows stay in one place
They
don't dare to make a statement
Closing
the doors waiting for the go sign
The
wind of breezes flow
Rustling
the leaves dropping a few
The
silence in the corridor
The
rats crawl out from the drainage holes
The
smell of bad timing
Letting
the events unfold
The
silence in the corridor
The
statement takes so long
The
advisors work overnight
They
can't find a suitable words to say
The
grounds of stomping feet
They
hear it in their sleep
They
don't have to go far
Open
the pages of the Constitution
It
is written so clearly to understand
But
the silence rings in the corridor
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