Call Of Silence Lyrics Novels & Stories

Alas sais y medya na. Napatingin ako nang marinig kong bumukas ang pinto ng kwarto. Agad kong ini-strum ang gitara at kumanta. "Waiting for you Call, I'm sick Call, I'm angry Call I'm desperate for your voice Listening, to the song we used to sing in the car Do you remember, butterfly, early summer? It's playing on repeat Just like when we would meet Like when we would meet" Nakatingin lang siya sa akin habang nakatayo. She's looking at me intently like I've done something she doesn't like. It's like I've done such an immortal sin that only---she can see.

Kailangan ko ng salita. Kailangan ko ng katiyakan. Kailangan ko ng paglilinaw. At hindi niya iyon naibigay. “Silence is not love, Sylvant,” bulong ko. Saglit siyang napapikit. “At noise is not loyalty.” Hindi ko agad naintindihan ang ibig niyang sabihin. Hanggang sa marinig ko ang tunog ng pinto sa likod namin. Si Connor.

“Room on the second floor, ” Ngunit sa kabilang linya, dumadagundong ang musika. Hindi siya sigurado kung narinig siya nito. Bago pa siya makapagsalita muli, naputol ang tawag. “Hello? Calix?” Walang sagot. Tanging tunog lang ng end call ang maririnig. ‘Diyos ko… hindi niya ako narinig.’

“When will my life begin? When will I break free? Dancing on the edge of what I meant to be. Crashing through the silence, breaking every chain – Oh, when will my life begin? Let me fell the rain!” Sinabayan ko ng pagkanta ang chorus habang pinupunasan ang bawat vase na narito sa sala ng bahay ni Duty. Triple ang pag-iingat ko na huwag mabasag ang mga iyon dahil oras na mabasag ko ang isa niyon, baka tuluyan na akong hindi pakawalan ni Duty dahil sa katangahan ko. Faces pass by like ghosts on parade, Each one carrying dreams they never made.

"A-Alam ko naman 'yon. Pero kasi… kung nagsabi ako dati at umuwi ako, para ko na ring iniwan at tinalikuran ang kaisa isang taong naiwan na lang bilang pamilya ko. I-Ikaw na lang ang meron ako, Cali. At ayokong sirain ang mga pangarap mo nang dahil lang sa isang bagay na hindi naman ikaw ang may gawa at wala tayong kontrol.” We sat in silence for a while, the unspoken grief hanging heavy in the air, a shared space filled with sorrow, with regret, with the weight of unspoken words. The loss of her family, the burden of her silence, the pain of her grief—it was all too much, too overwhelming. But in that shared silence, in that shared sorrow, we found a connection, a bond, a renewed understand

mahinang sagot nito sa kanya, ngunit sapat pa rin na marinig ng mga kaibigan niya, dahil hindi niya magawa na kontrolin ang kanyang emosyon. “One of our audience requested our next song, Sound of Silence.” Narinig nila ang sinabi ng Dj sa itaas ng stage. Ilang sandali pa ay pumailanlang ang nakaka inlove na music dahilan upang lumakas ang kabog ng dibdib ni Hera. Nanumbalik siya sa sariling katinuan ng marinig ang bulong ni Rhayan sa kanya. “Is that what you want to talk about? All right, come with me.”

But it helped. I reached for the walkie beside me, turning the knob even though we’d already tried every frequency. “Still nothing,” I muttered. Caite gave a lazy shrug and tired voice. “Try one more. For luck.” So I did. The knob clicked. Then—crackle. A whisper bled through the static. “…dagat ng apoy… may silungan…” Caite sat up. “Wait. Shh.” I cranked the volume. The voice was faint. Uneven. Like it was underwater.

Not because of who I am But because of what you've done Not because of what I've done But because of who you are I am a flower quickly fading Here today and gone tomorrow A wave tossed in the ocean (ocean) A vapor in the wind Still you hear me when I'm calling Lord, you catch me when I'm falling And you've told me who I am I am yours, I am yours Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin would look on me with love And watch me rise again Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea would call out through the rain And calm the storm in me? Not because of who I am

Pre-Chorus – Wynona & Amaya (Wynona) All these red lights blinkin' But my heart keeps thinkin’— Maybe you’ll turn back? (Amaya) My love’s on reroute, But I still can’t back out! Chorus – All GPS! (Going Please Stay!) Don’t leave me stuck in yesterday Your voice is lost in satellites But my love’s still clear tonight! GPS! (Going Please Stay!) Even when you walk away You take my heart like luggage too I’m still here… waitin’ for you!

“At kung may natitira pang katulad niya…” Mas tumalim ang tingin niya. “Then we will find them.” Tahimik. “And we will expose them.” Walang gumalaw. Walang nagsalita. “Because silence is not protection.” Mahina. Pero mabigat. “It’s part of the problem.” Ibinaba niya ang mic. At doon… Tuluyang tumahimik ang buong lugar. Walang sumunod na tanong. Walang sumigaw.