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another bleeding night
tears on an empty sketch
songs with too loud lyrics
scratches over my eyes

deep under my skin
rejection of life and love
a lost case of myself
nobody cares for me

salt over running veins
a cage of freedom
white lies killing truth
gibbeted muted feelings

dying parched lips
loneliness too hard
cold blooded star
unspoken reasons

another bleeding sight
tears on empty friends
shouts from vacant souls
scratches over my face
Another passing car along with passing people
Headphones not loud enough as music paints
Uncovered sounds and distance.

Everything quietly mend but for quiet lights
Centuries already there as eyes only blink
Unsighted moments and distance.

— The End —