Screams are faint
Heard behind
The moonlight dying into day
Bleeding to light
It's time to get up
Write a book
Smile down
Smile hard
For them all
Scribble down everything you hear
Everything they say
Very whispers of your own thoughts
Turn the pages
Ink written lies
Pass by
Blend into the paper
Undone unsaid sorrowful truths
Mind spins around
Falling to the floor
Breaking
Slowly
As the dark sets down the peaking sun
They start screaming again
