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Sound of darkness


soundless,impossible to hear.

In my room.My coner.

As I lay with my wrists cut.

The sound of darkness as I move closer is a defning silence.

I know my name is being called, I cant hear trough the silence.

An overwhelming scilence,brings bliss at lust.

Sound of darkness is nothing but adeafning bliss.

I lay in my corner, In my room, Listning....Listning to the sound of darkness