Indifference

Posters on the wall, strangers I thought I knew. Four walls closing in, sometimes all I talk to. Bass reverbs my bones, drums echo through to soothe. A stranger sings my sorrow, I but I refuse the clues. Vocals cut through dark, and whisper back my name. Bass shakes my bones, drums echo my cries. A stranger sings my sorrow, and I believe the same.