Wednesday, November 26, 2014

{ IN SILENCE}



The incubator of fear, of anxiety.
Breeder of suicidal thoughts
Visionary of death
Twisting ones mind, with its' complexity
Erasing what ones been taught
Eating souls like meth
You question rationality and truth
As it consumes your soul
Strength bows down
Deep within may lie proof
Answers may stroll
leaving a crippled frown

Woe is me who sits { IN SILENCE }



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