• Here Comes A Thought •

• Quiet Is Loud •

When everyone is gone
When I'm alone in the dark
I lay awake at night
I'm aware the torture will soon start
Everything I've done wrong
Flows melodiously like a song
In my mind the tune is created
And there it is translated

The pounding of my problem's fists
Give my head a headache
I try to ask for help to sleep
But I don't think anyone can relate
Silence is supposed to be peaceful
Why is that not so?
I'd answer that question myself
But obviously
I don't know
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Alright, I just decided to make this. ~B