Brainsnares
Kidcrash
Brain-song is muted.
Misplaced the dues.
There is no witness.
A hymn caught in the silence.
When does the day begin?
We stall and we wait,
Listen for a 'yes'
Some nascent phrase,
A voice in the air says:
"Don't say what's inside.
Tell us what you are inside of?"
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