I’ve returned to that silence so I hide my emotions
But in there I just here the echoes of my feelings
While I sit my mind is a mess
I need somewhere to escape. 
Echoes of silence torture me as I sleep in the void
A place where I don’t see light nor exit to run off
       
And tears fill up the ponds of melancholy.
I walk through the same abyss, ignoring where it ends
Wondering if I will ever escape. 
I feel like roaming along poisonous vicious circles
Now I swim with the damned in that lake of despondency
I fill up the pond with my tears, resigned to listen
These echoes that blare in my mind

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