Screaming for inner peace,waiting to be ceased,
You look around and find emptiness,
crying to be possessed.
You flip your wings high,
and when you try to fly,
monsters pulling you down,
looking at you and laughing aloud.
The hollowness of an empty heart,
you try to fill but rips you apart,
you wonder what exactly went wrong after all,
you tried to be what was false.
The earth came crumbling down,
you hid yourself and started the count,
The counts never ended, nor did you,
it broke you inside, nothings new.
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