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Silent Screams

late
as constantly the time flows
and i know not how
to smile
at the cheap comfort
and pretended happiness
of so many buried dreams
and unknown passions
substituted with routine
the dying of each morning thought
that each day will prolong
the forgetting
and the deeper sinking
of overwhelming silent screams

in darkness
we see ourselves best
but to know not
why we are here