I'm burying my emotions. Deep deep down, where their screams of agony will go unheard, like the sounds of wind passing through trees.
I'm burying my hurt. Deep deep down, where its scraping claws will go unfelt, like the feeling of carpet beneath my shoes.
I'm burying my thoughts. Deep deep down, where their visions of torture will go unnoticed, like the creeping critters under boulders in the mountains.
I'm burying my everything. Deep deep down, where their forms of good and bad will go and cease to exist, like the flame from an extinguished candle.