A Note

by Shelby G.   May 6, 2005


Listen:
The voices
Calling, stalling
Falling
Into a trance

Ignoring:
Everything
You, them
Me
So I hear nothing

I. Don't. Care
We. Are. Blind
It. Is. Lost
Can. Not. Find

Listening to the voices
Ignoring them by choice
No one sees
And I don't think anyone cares

Rip apart the skin
Dig through the inside
See what you can find
I've nothing to hide

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