The room entombs my silence
I know someone is listening
The walls encase my facelessness
I know someone is listening
My eyes belie my ignorance
I know someone is listening
The truth used to stupidity
I know someone is listening
Solitary, numbed by time
All pictures cloud my soul
Answer me before I fade
As vapor in this hole
I know someone is listening
Someone unbound by time
Glistening in silence too
Another soul like mine
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