Oblivion
Oblivion
I can't run
from you
from them
from myself
I can't scream
my lungs out
because they won't
hear me at all
they'll listen
but ignore
delete the noise
from their brains
their heads
their minds
I am trapped
inside of
a shell with
nothing to hold
on to for security
the bars have fallen
from the walls
around me
I can't hold
on to the thoughts
that run through
my head into
the inevitable
oblivion
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