Louder now
the drums keep on playing
and it's a dangerous place
trapped inside my head
stuck between text books
crying to get out
but you cant cry
because you cant feel
you're just empty,
empty inside
and the darkness,
darkness closing in
whispering, whispering
are you afraid?
but you cant feel the fear
just the hollow emptiness
of being your age.
Ricky Glew
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