I drown,
about to break down.
And regret,
for every debt.
So loud,
without crowd.
Words dread,
inside my head.
Talk,
lost in o'clock,
I should've said,
'fraid will mislead.
To your shadow,
easy to swallow,
Standing in voidance,
scream the loudest silence.
To your shadow,
easy to swallow,
Standing in voidance,
scream the loudest silence.
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