silence like my broken dreams,
it seems to linger near,
like a slap in the face,
in your hidden space,
you channel all my fear,
across this shattered pale grin,
the sin breaks in like demons to a prey,
i listen to a clear white shadow,
that sheilds my imperfection,
vanished from my sight,
cause night changes my direction,
i can hear a faint voice,
whispering false and new sensations,
in this time right now,
i accept the vicious invasion,
of course since i am me,
i can't tell how far to reach,
i keep going till i drop,
so i'm just not gonna preach.
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Submission Name: As Days Pass
