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Mute

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by xgalaxie

by xgalaxie

No more sound to be made

a mouth forever closed

another sound leads to destruction

and tears drip down a rose

its not a disease be-ridden

nor is it a condition

its something people do

so in their lives they stay hidden

I'm done with speaking parts

a mime I have become

so i sat alone in the dark

i know i have no one

i am alone

i have no home

I'm bleeding

I'm needing

your beating

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