The violence of silence
Silence is my salvation, taking me from chaos My tounge holds itself for my mind to drift As I contemplate my life, I question anything I can I look at it through closed eyes, it can be whatever I want Deep within my own hollow space, my realities become my fears Everything comes out, I taste it in my tears I can conjure up whatever I please, no-one can stop me This is my mind, my radiant nightmare An isolation from the world, the solitude is my salvation Painting my soul, for me to analyse Deeper I delve into the midst of my being Swimming in my rivers of fire ridden guilt Truthful to my cause, but careless when i execute This heart pounds savagely, persisting to escape Silence is my destruction, taking me to chaos I gasp for air, as I push for the surface
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