The night's silence
Drowned by screaming
Where I should see darkness
I see smiles and tears
I'm so tired
But I'm allowed no rest
Just constant torture
From the ghosts of the past
My body may be still
Yet my mind is running
Days, months, years go by
But my clock ticked only once
My heart knocks on my chest
To make sure I don't go
Consciousness
My prison
Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 5:44 AM UTC
The night's silence
Drowned by screaming
Where I should see darkness
I see smiles and tears
I'm so tired
But I'm allowed no rest
Just constant torture
From the ghosts of the past
My body may be still
Yet my mind is running
Days, months, years go by
But my clock ticked only once
My heart knocks on my chest
To make sure I don't go
Consciousness
My prison
