House of Noise

"The house of noise," Annie called it,
Is that the whining sound I hear these nights?
The passage of broken dreams near-bye?
This place wasn't meant for me.
I shouldn't be here,
Not alone,
Not without your love.
It's time for me to bid fairwell.
Tell everyone I did my best.
Never say I didn't try,
My Love.
Never think I won't again,
When next we meet.

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