Words & Music
The Silent Kind
© 2016 Ron Reed All Rights Reserved
We live our lives, and we make our way
Our lot is cast in the sand and clay
A million lives, many miles away
But in the fracas, we forgot to pay
It’s in a child’s simple scrawl
A chance to live and to see it all
She’s out of sight, not out of mind
Do we share in the shame of the silent kind?
The world once looked upon us all in awe
Now they wonder what the hell went wrong
Are we sanctioning the final act?
Do we kill them when we turn our backs?
It’s in a child’s simple scrawl
A chance to live and to see it all
He’s out of sight, not out of mind
Do we share in the shame of the silent kind?
Our leader stood upon the broken walls
Sent the message he’d resolve it all
We’ve been taken, sold on down the halls
We need to change it ‘fore the final call
It’s in a child’s simple scrawl
A chance to live and to see it all
They’re out of sight, not out of mind
Do we share in the shame of the silent kind?
Of the silent kind?
Of the silent kind?
Mmm-mm
Writer and musician, and the founder of Seven Generations Innovation. He records original songs about land, conscience, and the long view from Spokane, Washington.