Your silence holds me captive in an endless loop, I spiral not knowing whether you're alive or dead, Pondering aimlessly I drift solemnly, Holding my wits I persist despite the confusion, A wanderer amid lies I readily seek truth and salvation, An escape from the turmoil, A relief from the wordless.. - Melody Mann -

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