Another Day...

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Another Wretched Day has passed me by...

I'm still stuck in this is Hell ...

This place I call my mind...

100 Radios...

100 Televisions...

Though all I can see...

Is the static within them...

And all I can hear...

Is the frequency of white noise...

It's calling me...

The worst voice...

Another Agonizing Day...

Has passed me by...

The only thing I hear are my cries...

The only thing I see...

Is the hatred in their eyes...

Another Stress-filled Day...

Has passed me by...

I say "I'm fine" but the words...

Were lies...

Knife in hand...

I want to die...

Another Meaningless Day...

Another broken chain...

On time...

I'm done hearing these voices

I think of my choices

My thoughts run like the engine of a car...

Luckily the shackle linked to the chains...

...are not very far...

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