Words aren't coming out
like my soul is sealed...
Soundless shouts
and nothing to reveal...
I am on the thin edge
but you don't hear me.
Empty eyes can't be bright
when life has disappeared...
Darkened nights,
and nothing, but fear...
I am on the thin edge
but you don't see me.
Speechless witness
prefers to observe
the growing illness...
and that I deserve.
the thin edge
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