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Not a sound

peace at last

its come around

goodbye past

It was loud at first

then silence fell

I thought the worst

to end in Hell

but no

here I am

I won't go

not part of my plan

now quiet

I'm in heaven

please don't riot

I see brethren

Am I deaf

or is this real

at last death

I can't feel

Can I speak

Will they hear

just so meek

like little deer

some cars are revin'

but where from

Silence... I'm in Heaven

End thine drum.