Dream Cryer

Some times when I cry the sound can not escape Like the screams from a prey coiled by a snake I try to release the anguish and I try to vent the pain but the clouds of my emotions refuse to exude the rain As I gasp for the wind that has already left The squeeze from the serpent tightens with every breath But only in my dreams can my tears be released and the sadness in my heart can finally sense the peace