Oh how I wish you would scream
mistress of my pain
cause of my agony
tormentor of my days
as if your soul were rent from you, scream
You visit me in smiles and laughter
damaging as a gentle rain
a calm and placid as the sea
embracing as the sun's rays
killing knives hidden in inane chatter
I see through your veils, your images of falsity
how you indirectly cause the pain
how you secretly cause the agony
how you unwittingly torment my days
Oh how I wish you'd scream or... at least... let me be...
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