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The Voice

I can hear vulgar screaming coming from the room adjacent to mine.
Calling out my name, causing my insaneness to never bind.
“Bailey. Bailey.” are the only words I can get a line.
It’s trying to get me, but me it will ne’er find.
 
This voice screaming will never cease.
In my mind, it will eternally linger.
Making me demented, all I crave is peace.
 
Time goes by, bringing me nearer the end of my road.
My insides are decaying, I feel weak.
This voice is putting me in death mode.
 
I look outside and always wonder,
When will I die?
When will be the beginning of my eternal slumber?
A request for death is my.
 
I will soon disappear from this earth.
It’s no one’s fault but mine.
There will be no element of rebirth.
Don’t be concerned, all will be fine.

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