Internal pain
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I tell the jokes that no one wants to hear,
I’m the loner in a crowd.
My mind is sharp but my words are dull
For you can never hear a sound.
Once again the melodic tone of my fate chimes aloud
Echoing through the barriers
I use to keep myself safe
My nemesis calling like a siren
surrendering my lifelessness
With a prismatic array of sensations
