Fading echos, can't hear them in the distance;
(A suffocation, an asphyxia, over my inner self)
While rotten feelings demolish my existence,
Dusty and old books are lying on the shelf.  

A mortal wound had pierced my hungry stomach,
and my spinal column was split right down the middle.
though ***** dreams were swinging in the hammock;
(A loud and lacerating noise kept bursting from a fiddle)

Three Pebbles are sinking to the bottom of a vast pond
despite vanishing sounds, illusory mirages, and black mirrors.
While secrecy reflects on an old, perfidious, and deaf super vagabond,
the shouting encouragements come from faithful fans and cheerers.
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After Listening to a solemn and tacit, heartbreaking silence,
The deafening waves of laughter were thrown upon
...copious, outrageous, and senseless acts of violence.