so it fled.

 It wanted a place that's quiet.

Somewhere private.

 Wanted to escape the noise.

Its sanity the sound destroys.

 Never wanted to be a keeper,

just a dreamer.

 It is pained

with words that stained.

 Voices filled its head,

so it fled.

 It wanted a place that's quiet.

Somewhere private.

 Something to move

hidden in a groove.