The American Hotel System - Virtue of Silence

The virtue of silence
The whisper of violence
The heart of my riot
Tumultuous quiet
A deafening compliance
Despite my defiance
A deadly alliance
On which I'm reliant

I put on a smile and
I walk through the fire
No escaping the trial
While my heads in a spiral
I perform the recital
An anxious arrival
Alive with desire
While I'm out on a wire
Oh but
But why do I try?
In the end we all die

Written by:
Jacob Betts

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