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Music fills the stadiums
Cheers bounce off walls in the gymnasiums
White noise fills the silence
Of her deep thoughts in her house of quiet

Clonk
Did you hear that?
Heart thumping she turns on her lamp
Nothing.
Silence.
It's a trick or a prank or a...

Click

Dark again

Sleep yanks at her hair
Peoples thoughtless seeds sink in her soil
Sparking hate, anger, and inner turmoil
Roots sinking in deep
She knows she needs her sleep

She can't see in the dark
Lost again, lost again

Piercing ringing strikes her ears
Headaches have become her friend through the years

Friends help each other out in her house of silence
Friends helping friends is a customer in the quiet

Hello ringing, goodbye reality
And salúd to another night of fatality

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