Eleven 11

So many words missing
So many laughter loud of lies listening to be satisfied 
Who are you another one shout to the deep of the last death 
It was not him 
Yet to test or text for answers 
Where again asked talking loud in hallways ..whispering going to the show a shower was heard...
No one can continue this madness 
Everyone siligently waited to or for the next death to occure 
Yet the blame was never satisfied 
They open their mouths waiting to swallow their needs
To the end 
Though the end 
Repeated to another start saying wait awhile