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The white noise of anguish and pain Keeps me awake again and again. Why am I so in tune with what others are immune. Is it that I am connected to To the immorality of the world infected.
Love only causes Necrosis Of hope, joy, faith And the soul In those who have Loved, lost, know Just what they Have let go.
The sky cries for me. Only the stars can see. I have no more tears to shed. As I lay broken in this bed. Cry for me as the day ends. So the raindrop tears it sends. The sky cries for me.
He scratched his skin, as if to relieve the itching of his blood, Bringing it up to the surface, the last few layers, the only dam before the flood.
September till April, My soul empty, Crushing black hole, My life a void, On hold. Waiting, Minute by minute, Feeling each second, Ripping my heart, Tearing me in Two directions.