When there's nothing
But too much of everything
When the loud voices of discomfort
Confront unabashedly
I lock myself
In the Ipod World
Escaping to
Sweet strains of honesty
When the ego trap
Catches unawares
There's so much to
Change and update
When there's nothing but bleakness
A hand of warmth
Lends a smile
The debt is forever
...Some debts
Aren't meant to be cleared
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