The Noises Won't Stop
| Posted in Assignment, Noise, Poems | Posted on 11:35 PM
My ears hurt at the pitch of the tune
The equilibrium's been long broken
The voices around sure have drowned:
All I hear is the ringing in my ears
The drums beat at a nearby distance
The horns blare somewhere far away
My temple throbs, beating a violent heart
At its pace, whilst the voices scream...
Stop!
Stop with the noises, stop!
I can barely hear myself think
Amidst the cacophony of the commons
They cease to stop expressing their views
And I am myself left with none...
Stop!
Stop with the noises, stop!
The blood is pumping in my ears;
I can feel them turning a brighter hue,
But the assignment ahead lies yet unfinished
And I know the noises won't stop.
The equilibrium's been long broken
The voices around sure have drowned:
All I hear is the ringing in my ears
The drums beat at a nearby distance
The horns blare somewhere far away
My temple throbs, beating a violent heart
At its pace, whilst the voices scream...
Stop!
Stop with the noises, stop!
I can barely hear myself think
Amidst the cacophony of the commons
They cease to stop expressing their views
And I am myself left with none...
Stop!
Stop with the noises, stop!
The blood is pumping in my ears;
I can feel them turning a brighter hue,
But the assignment ahead lies yet unfinished
And I know the noises won't stop.
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