Silence
Pitter Patter
Tears run down rapidly
The beeps slow down
They stop but not silence
FLATLINE...GONE
The sound that will haunt you
Watch out watch your BACK
Tears sprint for freedom
flatline …
Silence …
The sound that will haunt you
The silence brakes
A soft gentle voice
I am sorry
…
The sound that haunt you
A familiar face comes
…
She’s gone
Pitter patter
The tears jump of my face
The sound that haunts you
Pitter patter
SILENCE
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