Ch 195: Hushed Harmonics.

I put on my earphones, soft and tight,

Stepping away from the blinding light.

The world of chaos begins to fade,

As the silence weave a tranquil shade.

No sound no voice, no piercing cries,

Just the melody of endless skies.

No prison, built of walls unseen,

Of shattered hopes and days between.

No chains to hold, no bars to confine,

A distraction for me to heal.

In the corners of that silent ride,

I have peace, none can feel.