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I can hear the silence through the noisy open doors I layed still, crying, on the cold, hard floor The darkness was an abyss, a universe I lived in My hollow veins can be seen through my broken skin Who will hear me when everyone is deafened by the truth? I am crushed under the ignorant giant’s foot Helpless sobs echoed through the prison-like room The weight of the world is my doom But everyone is blinded by the masquerade I choose to show The real me is like a shadow no one knows My existence is still a question; so are the people in rounds When everything I say seemed to make no sound