In these walls
in the dark
With the hissing of the wind
The cold sinking
in my bones
Freely coming in.
Empty stares
from walls of white
Where smiles are plastered on
They cannot call
With no voice
The silence ringing on
I don't fear
The nothingness
But lonely is my doom
With no warmth
or song to hear
Creates my silent room.
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