I can’t sleep.

Their voices are punching holes through my bedroom wall,
The little one wants to wake me before dawn.
I f***ing hate them all.
Now it’s all quiet.
The silence is chaotic.
Even in the dead of the night,
I’m lie here awake and restless.
Peace will not come,
The violence has just started,
So why is everything dead silent?

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