Doubt

Sweat rolls down-
Seeping through
The buttoned up sleeves 
On my favorite shirt
And the headaches pound
Unrelenting against the walls
Of my mind
Though my skull refuses 
To accept defeat
At the hands 
Of an idea
So I close my eyes
And put my hands 
On my shoulders
And I try to keep talking
Because I know that 
Silence is deadly 
Though I have no doubt
Because there is no end
And there is no end
Because I have no doubt

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