Ears deafened. What is it worth anyways, if your heart can’t hear anything anymore.
It does not beat, not a peep.
Just white noise.
These eyes - they weep the dust out. This mouth, they hurl the lies out.
Can’t hear, can’t see, can’t speak. Can’t move. Just static.
Aching. This weary and stubborn heart aches. Age has not been kind. Time did not heal.
Not a beat. Not a peep. Just white noise.