Static Noise
Lily dances to the music on the radio. Skipping, prancing, jumping. Interrupted by static noise. She doesn't care though. Lily keeps dancing to the music on the radio. Every day, every night.
"Can somebody help me?" The static says. Nobody understands. "Can somebody help me?" The static says. Everyone ignores you. Keep calling out for help. No one will ever hear.
Deep in a hell hole there is someone. Fighting all his demons. In a hell hole no one can see him. Battling with ghosts. All alone and out of sight. You will never escape.
Surrounded by the dark, he can still call out. Through radio signals. But no one is going to listen. Distorted messages. Are all he can send out. Forever you're alone.
You're just static noise to everyone else. Old as the universe. Nothing to pay attention to. No one will listen. Not to something from the universe. Not to something from you.
idk what you'd call this. its not meant to rhyme. i hope you like it
yes we are