SUFFER IN SILENCE

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SUFFER IN SILENCE


No one hears it.
No one cares to.
The mask leans in,
Not to comfort —
Just to enjoy how quiet pain can be.


My ribs scream but my mouth stays shut,
Every wound rehearsed, every scar in rut.
They call it bravery when you don’t complain,
But all it is is rot dressed up as restraint.

Silence is the leash they hand the weak,
“Don’t speak, don’t break, don’t let them see.”
And I obey — choking down the cries,
Letting my bones talk while my throat denies.


Suffer in silence — it’s all I’ve learned,
(hold the fire, let the body burn)
Suffer in silence — it rots me clean,
(mask grins wide at the pain unseen)
Suffer in silence — no witness, no prayer,
(every collapse echoes thin air)
Suffer in silence — and nobody cares.


They say “it makes you strong” — I feel hollow,
A carcass teaching itself to swallow.
Every comfort offered tastes like fraud,
Every word they give dissolves in rot.

So I sit still and I let it consume,
Rot in the corner of a crowded room.
The mask don’t flinch — it just tilts in delight,
Listening close to the war I don’t fight.


My body’s a cage where the screams go blind,
A tomb that pretends it’s “healing with time.”
Every day’s quiet is another blade,
Sharpened by silence in the dark it made.

I’m the architect of my own undoing,
Smiling while the silence keeps renewing.
No applause, no comfort, no saving hands,
Just me and the mask, and the silence that stands.


Suffer in silence — it’s all I’ve learned,
(hold the fire, let the body burn)
Suffer in silence — it rots me clean,
(mask grins wide at the pain unseen)
Suffer in silence — no witness, no prayer,
(every collapse echoes thin air)
Suffer in silence — and nobody cares.


This isn’t peace — it’s paralysis.
This isn’t strength — it’s just cowardice.
I don’t rise above — I rot below,
I choke on silence because it’s all I know.

And when the cracks finally show their face,
No one remembers, no one’s in place.
The mask don’t warn, it don’t condemn,
It just watches me fold again and again.


Quiet cuts deeper than knives in skin,
Silence is louder than where I’ve been.
I drown in hush that the world calls brave,
But it only digs a quieter grave.


Suffer in silence — it’s all I’ve learned,
(hold the fire, let the body burn)
Suffer in silence — it rots me clean,
(mask grins wide at the pain unseen)
Suffer in silence — no witness, no prayer,
(every collapse echoes thin air)
Suffer in silence — and nobody cares.


Quiet breaks louder than screams.
Pain survives longer when ignored.
The mask doesn’t need my voice.
…it already knows I’m rotting.