The constant ruckus
The constant noise
When will it stop
When will it cease
When will i finaly
Get the relief
The relief that they
Say comes in the end
The relief that i
No longer believe in
What will it take
To get it to stop
What will it take
T get some relief
The pain and sarrow
Will just increase
Day by day the
Noise is louder
Untill this final
Breath i draw
As i drag this
Knife across my throut


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