Earphones in
World out.
Volume
The perfect level of
Deafness to the
Outside world.
Here I am,
Alone,
With my walls of music;
Bricks being
Lyrics
And plaster being
Beats.
I let the wall rise
Higher and higher
Until no part of the world
Can get to me;
Utter tranquility-
Too much tranquility.
Hours pass
Along with my social life
When I realize;
I spent too much time
Living someone else's
Words
Than living my own.
