Scream
Confined to a cell
Sitting all alone
No one to talk to
No one answers their phone
The voices in my head
Twists my mind to darkness
Depression takes hold
No hope left to harness
I hear the call of rage and violence
I don’t understand what all this means
Yet all I want to do is
Scream
The adrenaline is flowing
The hatred is building
I can’t fight it off forever
I can’t help but feel something is missing
I stand alone
Fighting a war inside my head
Sometimes I win
Sometimes I wish I was dead
Please try to judge me not
Things are never as they seem
All I want to do is
Scream
Copyright © Nathan Stobbs | Year Posted 2019
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