Every morning before dawn
I whisper a secret in silence
I balance my tone and scream
Absolutely nothing
"..." Excuse me
Were you waiting for me to give you ammunition
So that you may riddle me with bullets of my fears
So that you may murder me by drowning me in my own tears
Do you really expect me to share my nightmares
If you do, then listen closely because.....
Every morning before dawn,
I whisper a secret in silence
It is only spoken for ears I cannot see
It is only spoken for me
When my concious becomes that word of today
I'll look your way
Ears bleeding and eyes whistling
As i'm whispering...
Are you listening?
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