Buried secrets within held for the silences chains that rattle.
None of thy own so much on hush from the echoin chatter.
Behind whisperin lips so quiet walls can not hear what shouldnt be heard.
made for the clangin of the links to listen with a leanin tilt blurred.
cuffs squeeze survivals instincts on mute drippin from the tongue.
locked away beneath the armors steel cell unpaded n unable to run.
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