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Silent

the house is silent
the worlds asleep
two things I don't want to be
I want to scream, I want to fight
anything to stop this wretched quiet
create a fire, turn around
hose it down, and crumple to the ground
fight the silence, fight it all
do what I have to do to survive
after all that's what it means to be alive
Written by anexiabrood
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