for all the screams and pains and tears
that are leaking out
from my secret hide-out:
the silent scream
the dark out beam
and the melted ice-cream
in the childhood dream
creeping from the still air
emerging from the iced wter
say good bye
and farewell
for those are what to be sacrificed
in a life in the hell
Written on 24 September 2014.
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