The Silence

November 3, 2017
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In the silence of the night,
it is my inner killer’s delight.
In the silence of the night,
there is no saving knight.

what if I let the killer in,
and all he does is grin,
and lifts me up by my chin
when will the killing begin?

Can I just make this pain end?
There is nothing to mend,
to what it would offend,
because all I do is pretend.

They said smile through the pain,
now I walk through the rain,
because the sun will come again…
when there is nothing that can stop this migraine






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