00:07 - Here: No Evil

There's no solace in silence,
And no release in sleep.
This darkness draws my misery
In tones too harsh and deep.

But noise just makes it worse and so,
I hate being awake.
The light of day paints shadows in
Two colours: heart and break.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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