Deafening Silence
Concealed behind a curtain
I waited
Loneliness tearing at me
Like a savage lion
Peripheral rabble drowned
By a numbness
I wished could reach my mind
How had I got here?
Why hadn't someone/ anyone asked the right questions?
Why couldn't they see?
So obviously...
I was losing my mind...
As they wheeled me away
A can on a conveyor belt
All I could feel
Was the deafening silence of solitude
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