I hear the sound, I can feel motion
I look around and it all goes away.
Birds they feed, for the demon within
The one with the stick, without the stitch
Days I could, I count, aloud
Stone the bark, for news fallout
Whisper your tears and I will care
Honor my pain, for my heart is in vain.
Sidd c.
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