Echoes from afar.
I truely cannot make out what they are.
Sounds to me like a mix of lust and death.
They are too similar to separate.
If I dare get any closer,I may lose.
Become involved in whatever is fading.
Like clockwork though,those sounds.
They insist on breaking through.
My tired eyes weary,
Glossy and unfiltered.
Every time I have called out...
No reply.
Soon I will give up and give in.
Let the sworn sound of secrecy,
Violate and win.
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