A thousand blank faces
All muttering trivialities
All chattering gaily
All incoherently speaking to the other
I clap my hands over my ears
Trying to mute the noise
Rejecting all the nonsense
Being spat out by the bedeviled tongues
Shut up you imbeciles
These ears are beaten up
It is way fed up already
With your nonsensical talk
Can’t you see it bleeding
From putting up with you all
Saying how I should do this
Telling me how I ought to live
Did you think I would care
To your unsolicited concerns
Did you think I would bleed
For your ambiguous opinion
To hell with you all
This life is mine alone
I’d live the way I want it
Risking my all ‘till no more
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