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Mar 2018
Voices I hear, so loud and clear,
For sure they're real, but yet to be seen

                               Regrets I made in life,
                                        Sure they are lot,
                 But I can always grab a knife,
                   And pour my blood in a ***.

Silence Silence Silence!
I just want peace in my head
Without any nonesense!
Or Conscience!

                     Just grab and hold on tight,
                           Because everything will
                                     Be alright, tonight.

My bed of conscience I say to you,
Harriz Sierra
Written by
Harriz Sierra  19/M/Philippines
   stΓ©phane noir
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