HUSH!!

What is there to talk about 
Why should I even open my mouth 
What else is there to say
Can't you understand.. 
Today is just another day 

Nothing I can disclose 
That you have not already heard 
Life! a revolving door 
Some would agree with me 
Some will call that absurd 

If I talk about love
Some would smile, haven been loved
Others would cry, still being hurt 
So cast love out the door 
And what is left of life 
If love is no more 

What about a conversation of pain
I know.. it's too depressing 
Some are trying to forget 
But can't seem to erase the stains 

How about family, friends 
Life at its beginning or its end
Can I lay politics on the table 
Or what the weatherman says 

Would you stand and applaud 
Hearing these topics as for the first time 
No, not at all
All these thoughts has already been processed 
In your mind or lingers in your head 

So what is there to talk about 
Why should I even open my mouth 
What is done is done 
Today is just another day 
And there is nothing new
Under the sun.

Wilford Barker.