You gave me back my voice that you forgot I had.  
Now you stare at me in terror
For the truth that I could speak.
You wonder if I have told them
The farce that you have always been.  
No one knows the truth that I can speak.
I keep it in
Drop truth so slightly that they don't even hear me speak.

I will speak with a voice that was stolen from me.  
Hear my voice from the ashes singing finally.