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Poetry about the sounds I hear in my head |
| Listen to the quiet, It puts your soul at rest. Listen to the riot, It makes your life so stressed. Listen to the depressed, They never listen to their dreams. Listen to the impressed, Their dreams are not filled with screams. Listen to the sounds of hell, Where our soul may soon dwell. Listen to the toiling bell, The sound of which makes us yell. Listen to the geese, Flying south to avoid the knife. Listen to the peace, Listen to the sounds of life. |