Monday, 11 August 2014


The mournful sound rings in my eardrums. 
The solemn noise brings sadness to the earth.
The small cries tearing our souls.
Pain is what they love most.
Demons hiding, obliviously chiming.
Making tears come to life.
Sadness is what powers them.
People no longer happy.
No-one could ever smile.
The painful sound killing bodies.
Love will bring you back.

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