I am preaching in a chapel.
but I can not hear.
I must be preaching happiness
but I shall not bear.
I close my eyes,
now they all die.
I open them,
and they are alive again.
I think that I control them.
But I will never hear them.
They are mine now,
but I don’t know how.
I will stand up in fear,
and let out a scream.
I scream to my god,
as they continue to sing.

I am standing in a chapel
but no one can hear me.