Mind your Screams

The nothing called upon
Each and every day
Wake to a reality unknown
A grinding plague of rearrangement
Feeding on the synapse
Firing across tunnel suspects
Crawling to the next station
The combination is potent
Mixed in a tube of forgetfulness
So dream the miniscule vision
A thing best to lose completely
Such as the mind invaded
Perpetual late screams harsh
The vibration and cracks the
Earth heroes protecting the nation
Erasure blinded upon lunacy foul

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