He drowns the noise within
And the noise without
With the noise from his
Headphones.
His lips move inaudibly
Reciting a litany,
A prayer with rhythm
And his head moves
In obeisance- to his
Headphones.
He screams
Within, anger wells up-
Pain of losing
Another opportunity,
To be great- lost through his
Headphones.
The notes of life
Bounce within,
Bob in his head
Tag at his heart,
Resonating with-the sound from his
Headphones.
While the world goes by,
He slumps back
Lost in yesterday.
In what he missed, in
What he could have been, in
A tomorrow lost –in his
Headphones.
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