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Its strange how in the silence,

The world soon disappears,

How all the pain that’s building up,

Somehow just appears,

How a single thought inflames emotion,

And fear soon prevails,

This confusion cuts so deeply,

Driving through me just like nails,

I plead within my existence,

Please hush these doubts of mine,

But as I calm the screams within,

Another’s voice rings the chimes,

Is there a way around this?

Or is our fall preordained,

I pray we last forever,

And I hope you feel the same.