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The Voice of a Stranger, Inside
I heard a voice inside my head, one day; asking, who I am From the tip of my mind I had a thought and said “I think I‘m one of them” My whole life suddenly passed by before me and I was desperate for hope And again I thought I saw a version of myself dangling-gravely on a rope? Since then I felt like a dead man walking amongst the living I knew I was lost somewhere, drowning to its very last breath, quivering “Don’t pity me” one said repeatedly; his voice descended down to a null I thought it sounded quite awful, like listening to a starving cry of a sea gull If you’ve met me before, you didn’t get to see my wounds or scars I’ve learned how to hide them, well; inside my private memoirs I’ve traveled around the whole world, you see; celebrating “carpe diem” But I’ve only departed just once because the journey was only in a dream Even at this very moment, I’m stuck; haunted, by the future of yesterday Unconscious to whether I’ve been asleep or dreaming or simply running away So, I have no idea what to say to the stranger inside of me but I’m aching to find out Or maybe, I’m also the stranger, merely, caught within the shadow of a doubt
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