I feel the silence raiding my mind
Inserting the roars of darkness
Patching despairs to my heart
Making my grievances hue,
Buzzing hum the sound of a bee.

I stand at a mirror gazing at my lifeless bones
The bones yoked by envy
Bringing to sit me down to the orchard of graves
Where my self esteem was burried
Massacred and left to rot by self...