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

10/09/13

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