Can you hear it crying
the silent screams unheard
Can you take a moment to pause
feel the wound heal
suppression has many masters
which one are you?
The exploited or the exploiter?
Parallel universes only knows on truth
can your soul hear it
constructs undefined imprison you
escape is impossible
chain reaction
to wilt after blooming
its natural
how about not knowing how to bloom?
water soothes
searching the crevices
fills the void
searching for a new jail keeper
hoping to reduce the pain
didn’t anyone tell you
they are all the same
masochism the perfect lesson
Life
so do you want to sing again?
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