Inspiration has been lacking.
All excitement’s nonexistent.
Screaming silence is attacking
me. And, boy, is it persistent.
Every wall’s splattered with empty,All excitement’s nonexistent.
Screaming silence is attacking
me. And, boy, is it persistent.
Every window’s seeping darkness.
This bed’s consumed with lonely,
And this body’s feeling heartless.
*Amber
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