No sound inside
The screaming is over now
Call out the knives
I’m based and pulled around
Pray he won’t come back in,
like a prodigal
A tempered fiend moldind truth to shine
deal with it,
leashed animal
A cracked human shield on his side
One last chance gone, a waste of life
To throw it all someday
One more step left to make it right
Afford to live this way
Voices subdued
And moments are biblical
The love tied a noise
A stifling umbilical device

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