This silence, could drive me really mad.
This silence, consumes me when I'm sad.
These echoes, the memories inside my head,
Have left me, to toss and turn inside a bed.
These moments, are grains of sand inside a glass.
I'm fading, and still I wait for time to pass.
I'm empty, lying still on beds of grass,
And waiting, for a miracle at last.
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