There is a faint buzzing sound that can only be heard.

When words are not spoken.

Where music won't play.

And Netflix doesn't have someone to chill with.

What happens when there is nothing more to do.

What happens when you and me agree that I am crazy for not speaking up.

There is nothing to hear, when the air is conditioned to be quiet in moments of conflict.

Except for a faint buzzing sound from a fridge to keep it’s food fresh.

And hydrate 98% of the body.

But the more he drinks to be happy.

The less a drunken slur will concur with cries for help.

Trapped in a prison called Adult Body.

A child tries to escape,

because he was sentenced to life.

--

--

π‘ͺπ’π’‚π’šπ’•π’π’ π‘ͺ𝒐𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒓

"α΄€Κ€α΄› Ιͺꜱ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜰΙͺΙ΄Ιͺκœ±Κœα΄‡α΄… ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀʙᴀɴᴅᴏɴᴇᴅ" - ΚŸα΄‡Ι΄α΄€Κ€α΄…α΄ α΄…α΄€ α΄ ΙͺΙ΄α΄„Ιͺ