When Fears Sing

Caged inside forcefully

Sad heart rudely confined,

Though aches unnervingly

Solace it shall not find

Though it remembers still

Happy songs, it once heard

On a winter’s grey morn

A morn… Untouched by grief

A morn devoid of pain

But Hear well! Fear sings too

It Whispers most harshly

To eerie, timeless tunes

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