[234] Resting My Case

Sounds of madness
Crawl away inside my veins
I try to put it out like it’s fire
It reignites back in sparks of the
bloom of my underlying despair

Words that caressed me to sleep
now jolt me out of it
They grip me by my shirt and
pull me into the dark again
where I can’t see words
Where the only thoughts I have
are faceless shadows of torture
that lies in the unknown with me
caressing me to sleep but
the kind you never wake up from

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