In Reverse

I find it funny how the old grow young again.

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1. In Reverse

T'was a night ago that my solemn soul

Regressed to an overbearing silence.

Do not cry,

For I do not know how.

It is dark where I am,

For my weary eyes have learned  to close themselves

Away from situations that refuse to be seen.

This silence pressures upon my shoulders,

And disarms the guarded recesses of my mind.

As the days pass, the silence eats it away.

Until the troubles of my past are not even a memory to awaken to.

 

T'was a night ago that my solemn soul

Regressed to an overbearing silence.

And as I lay to rest once more,

The last of my breath lingers into the open air.

I'm alone again, for the final time in whatever life

I've relived.

 

"I find it funny how the old grow young again."

 

 

 

 

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