Waiting for the news.
Something is going to break. I don't know what,
But it will.
Quietness filled blues.
The Earth will begin to quake.
My eyes are never shut.
My cursed pill.
Silence is golden but deafening.
The world is a cruel beast.
The clock continues to bleed,
as I continue to scream.
Everyone claims cash is king,
but I can only afford the least.
Who is going to do the deed,
and fulfill my greatest dream?
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