Unable to Flee
Incarcerated within my own thoughts
No way to express, I begin to rot
Silence so cold, I’m left in distraught
Unspoken words find nowhere to stop
Deceiving memories
Hold the mysteries that will never be
For what I used to believe
Is no hidden under concrete
Upon I stumble
The hidden rumble
Silent actions, I begin to fumble
Untouched dreams begin to crumble
Dissociate the inner retaliations
No chance of deviation
My life is my own creation
Of the monsters that have taunted me
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