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To: DallasBiff
Hello tinnitus, my old friend
You've come to torment again
I hear the sound of dentists drills drilling
The sound of rusty metal wheels squealing
And the sound is ringing in my brain
It will remain
It is the sound of tinnitus

In restless dreams, I hear the tone
That says I'll never be alone
I always hear it when I wake up
It always says we never will break up
When the day is done and it's time to turn out the light
And face the night
I miss the sound of silence

They say they’re searching for a cure
Ten thousand doctors, maybe more
After many years of coping
Tell me, should I just stop hoping
That someday they’ll find a way to stop the sounds I dread
And when I'm dead
I’ll hear the sound of silence

No one around me really knows
Tinnitus like a cancer grows
I remember when it would annoy me
Now I think it's trying to destroy me
Or maybe, it just wants to be my friend
Should I pretend
To like the sound of tinnitus

How many times I’ve bowed and prayed
That God would make the noises fade
But I must not let self-pity fill me
I know that this disease can’t kill me
It’s the cross I must bear, many others have to bear much worse
It is my curse
To hear the sound of tinnitus

16 posted on 10/28/2022 9:11:12 PM PDT by far sider
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To: far sider

That nails it.

Well done.


22 posted on 10/28/2022 10:46:46 PM PDT by metmom (...fixing our eyes on Jesus, the Author and Perfecter of our faith….)
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