Absent Minded

Living the Dead

Listen to me softly
as i just fade away
listen to me quietly
and what I have to say

Hear me out fully
before you scream and you shout
listen to my side of the story before
you shut me out

Listen to me screaming
inside of the back of your head
hear all of my pains
I am the living dead

Talk to me softly
as if i might break
talk to me rashly
there is to much at stake

Yell at me quietly
if it will make you feel better
If you cant quite say it
then write me a letter

Just hold me closely
as i am still here
when you touch my hand
I quiver in fear


I quiver in fear!


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