Missing
Here I lay in the earth
Only one of 7 billion
One in a hundred
Millions dieĀ
and millions live
Soon to be trillion
In this place of mirth
And filled with dread
What can I give?
There is a distant ceiling
In a room with no doors
And a falling floor
Why do I live?
Held at the core
Drowned in mantle
And trapped by rock.
How do I forgive?
Muffled screams
Missing voice
Broken dreams
Lost love
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