She wants to grow her bangs and hide her face
Maybe then no one can see those tears
That well up in her lonely eyes.
Like an echo of the beat of her heart,
She wishes it would stop
So she blasts the music through her soul
Like a bullet to the head.
The sound of silence slowly drives her insane,
And as she waits,
She longs for a day when she can be let free
From her prison cell of hell.








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