my name
is nothing more
than an address
mirrors
are useless
because my eyes
lie
so i try not to look
nothing is as it seems
and we believe
what we choose to
the underground
is dark
i listen
i hear sounds
but the silence
tells me so much more
when it is quiet
i hear my own
screams
it gets cold
and i shiver
thinking of flame
will not work
i need to start a fire
because
we survive
at any and all cost
we can afford
until we are
taken
even when we want
to give up
we don't.
we can't.
fall
get back up
catch your breath
do it again
...
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