Shhhh
the rustling of the reeds
in the barren room
means depravity
has peaked.
Silent tiptoe toward the lav
to dispose of the days'
dally.
Do not disturb
the other -
asleep
like earth
and grave.
Smoke calms the nerves
and makes the dead
sleep sounder.
Clothed in vice
I wander the halls
at 3 am.
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