The Forbidden Voice
I don't know how to control
This deep dark soul
Wish I could help myself
But this can't be done by oneself
I've lost many
Although, I hope not to lose any
It's a different path each time
Yet, leads to committing the same crime
Time is slipping out of my hand
Like the hot beachy sand
I don't know what to do
Please just throw me a clue
With this heavy heavy heart
Thrown around and ripped apart
A heart that was once crowned
Now lies shattered on the ground
No one notices a broken heart
But is always ready for a sweet tart
Time stands still
With a long listed bill
He stands there with a drill
And my heart falls ill
What a great skill
To know how to kill
I should've taken a pill
To die and lay still
With that lies a will
For the body to finally chill
- Shezlin H.
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