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A crule lie
The rapid thud of my heart is all I hear
Deafening screams that made my ears want to bleed,
Sound no longer
All is still, I am consumed in silence
Left only with my nightmares
Personally, I’d take the screams over the silence any day
Because at least then I know, I’m alive
I can’t even hear the beat of my own heart anymore
My air completely gone
I try to gasp for anything, but come up empty handed
They say death is peace,
But what kind of peace is this
Death was suppose to be a release
This is what I think,
Looking at the lie carved into my grave
Staring at those three words,
Rest In Peace
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