Laughter
Their failure to convert me.
Makes me laugh.
In the middle of the night, in the bathroom.
While everyone else is crying and screaming.
I was tired of being taunted.
In this place were humans left-
Without the ability to speak.
Sent back into a world-
Where dawn is silent.
So neighbors will not complain.
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