The alarm wasn't supposed to go off yet....

Days linger by with a painful ache of despair of knowing when the tower comes down the truth will fall like a heavy, cold autumn rain.

The cold truth of innocence vs maliciousness in a world of chaos and illusion.

Blood thirsty corruption in a society of sheep where the wolves eat and the cows go hungry. But yet they supply the milk to feed & nourish life of all living things

I'm not talking about animals

There's alarms not just on the bedside table but yet alarms of injustice that stay behind the walls of invisible sound proof rooms where innocent children scream for life of love, enjoyment and youth.

The alarms inside a single father's head

The alarms inside a single mother's head

The alarms of a broken marriage beyond repair that remain trapped inside banks, a mortgage and within the walls of a silent home where all love had been lost.

Sometimes those alarms go off in our minds when we're not prepared to listen to them. They go off when we're not ready to prepare us for what's to come next.

As the bow breaks

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A sound proof room

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Tiffany Smollen

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