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The echo of the chamber,
Keep beating my stamp
As any shred of conscienceness slips
My face gives away my temper
Everything was clear, everything is damp
The systemic opening of their lips
Fueling an erratic urge to tamper

The jar of scream is boarding to overflow
As my mortal body can't keep it under
My mind craves to succumb to slumber
Curling my toes, to keep the monster down

But the piercing noises can't listen to my plea
The silence seems like a distant dream
The volume is increasing, quietness has fled
As I could only earn for my faithful bed
While the fire inside me burns my head
I was lit fuming in steam
Drowned by the whispers of within
all the murmurs around kept my patience thin

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