be ever so quiet

a simple sigh... a do and a quiet death

oh, shush... she told lies...

be more than still... by will... be quiet...

melt thy eye that blind and scorch

thy wonder whose caress depress

compound such fictive lament in one

resound, scream and wail in fictive grief

in a silent way... in a subtle whisper

thus thy dream fulfill thine will

thou art such delight in bold stated lies and drought

but be quiet by way of death and it's impression

lament the loss of self and dream

scream forever and fall away

into an artificial prison

of your own design....

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