Your mouth moves
And the rage beats
Like a drum in my ears
And yet my face is motionless
You will not see this pain
But make no mistake
I am not calm
I am not at peace
There’s a war beneath my skin
There are battles in my veins
I have slit your throat 1000 ways
And yet I appear still, unaffected
A graceful plane
But inside my head
A bloody hurricane
And you see nothing but my poker face
I do my best, my very best
to keep the violence
at bay
LL
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