Silent Night
So many voices
chattering their teeth,
spreading lies and deceit
wherever they please.
So many voices—
when will they stop?
for I cannot hear myself think.
They pierce the veil to my spirit.
So many voices,
going on and on,
without a care in the world,
without a care for my heart.
So many voices
with such overbearingness;
why cannot they realise
I require some silence?
So many voices;
I cannot count them all.
Bring me peace, o Mighty One,
for I am at a loss for some.
Silence the voices once and for all.
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