my screams are unheard
I strain and only whispers emerge
my soul longs for freedom
my body longs for pain
under this cloud I sit
and in this cage my mind dissolves
one chance,
one open door
my soul would run for the freedom it longs for
as my body begins to twitch and burn
never will I be one
never alone, always lonely
solo, two and yet, still alone
trapped in this prison
chained to my never ending hate
the rage builds
my eyes bleed
the pain feels so good, the fire so hot
alone I sit
alone I suffer
Solo
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