Words keep ringing in my head, I refuse to answer,
Alarms going off, wondering is there a fire
I know there is something amiss
The same old song just keeps on playing
Over and over, warnings loud and clear
I wish I could make it stop
This disconnected collection of sounds
Drives me to sleep
*Rdrl*
A contest entry
- Power, Placement, Perspective by JM Kenyon.
900 points, ended May 11, 2007, 34 entries
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