It's late the world's sleeping
As I should be
Unable to disengage
Wide awake
Alone with silence
Screaming inside
Like a haunted child
Provoking dilapidated thoughts
Those that
Would not usually be
Church bells in the distance
Diverting the silence
A distraction
For the moment
To regain some clarity
The voice within my head
Whispering
Insanity
A.D
06.02.2021
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