Silence

Decisions

Dark clouds rumble and collide,

Smashing my mind,

Leaving me bare, with nowhere to hide,

My hate makes me blind.

My anger in me boils,

And burns my soul,

Scorching me through my toils,

Yet I have a goal.

A set plan of freeing me,

From my agony of existence,

A justice for all to see,

A foul pestilence!

Deep down I am normal,

Controlled by my needs,

No fear of being abnormal,

But my hate feeds.

I watch as others judge,

And condemn others to their fates,

Unable to properly dodge,

All their prejudices and hates.

Confused as to not choose,

By societies denial,

To accept that we lose,

When put on trial.

The darkness within,

Needs to be freed,

To allow the healing to begin,

It is a near impossible deed.

The lies they tell return to haunt,

When one accepts ones flaws,

And realize the system is gaunt,

And has you in its claws.