Sleepless Night Recounting Life

Unrecognizable the pain buried in my chest.

Withered and bleeding is the heart beating in my breast.

Neither song nor hymn gives voice to this weary, misshapen soul.

Obscured and then forgotten the words in agony I scroll.

Death the only solace the only peace I can obtain.

Until sweet Silence embraces me, this lie I must maintain.

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