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when the lights go out
and the night is dead
thoughts of violence
replace dreams in my head

actions replay
as i close my eyes
his words were filled
with secrets and lies

my pleading gets louder
but no one hears
i've resorted to silence
and dried up tears.

the darkness surrounds me
as rain starts to poor
laughter hides crying
but i cry no more.