Quietly
It's all silent
I'm being attacked
It's just not violent
My mind is a prisoner
And the world is confinement
I bet the devil
Now my souls on consignment
I put everyone else first
Now I wonder where I went
I'm lost
I'm no longer me
I'm no longer what I use to be
It's all quietly
Close to violent
I'm at my worst
When it's silent
©parasyte
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