In silence I retreat
Beset by phantoms
Enshrouded in Misery
Disillusioned
Amidst the crowd
I falter
Carried along a wave
of insurmountable apathy
And I crave
for something -
epehmeral and intense
dreamless aposthasy
Voices shriek in my ears
in vain; the silence is here
and I tremble in the wake
of forgotten melodies
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