I've felt this torment many times before
The scream that builds to an internal roar
An urge in my muscles to burst out of my skin
Where is the end, I don't know where to begin
My shell tries to maintain its poise
I cover my ears to the mocking white noise
A need to scream and punch holes in walls
A lifeline required while my spirit falls
Time crawls by as laughter fills our home
Colour drained replaced by chrome
Secret fear spreading through clouded brain
In the next room kids play while I smile in vain
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