Anywhere else is where I'll be,
Not that I'll bother trying to find me,
The thought, the fears that linger here,
I'll wash away with my last tear.
A voice shouts out in a crowded place,
Not heard by another member of the Human race,
It echoes round my crowded mind,
A harsh reminder of the peace I'll never find.
I lay my head down to rest,
Another day gone and I still didn't do my best,
Tomorrow again, I will try to stand my ground,
To quell the voices and their riotous sound.
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