Those violins bring sadness

The true silence is only one

It comes in

On the curl of cold breath from the outside

Listen

The sorrow still resonates

In the remaining dose of darkness

This time I thought

It will suffocate me

Yes,

It was the violins playing

Through the atoms in the wall

Yes

It was that feeling

My fingers could slice through the sound

But only just

Yes, it helps

But after all

Nothing matters

To silence

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