Lives drummed together
and I'm still breathing fire
yes, I have to make something very clear
something that's always forgotten:
an ongoing cry for help haunts me
it comes from nowhere,
it's only meant for me
To have ears to hear may be agony
to see too clearly goes like pins into your heart
an echo of a scream lives somewhere
the scream itself may have died long ago
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