Silent tears
stream down my face
a broken heart
hidden in lace
Into the darkness
I hear them fall
hidden by silence
the sound of it all
Living in the dark
to hear the footsteps fall
to mesmerize the millions
with all that walks the halls
Energy is absent
fatigue my only friend
i follow in its absence
wanting it all to end
Never do they hear me
during the nights I scream
do i ever really shout out
or is it all a dream?
To never feel the comfort
of a friendly face
to always wander blindly
hidden behind the lace
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