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The screams …They echo….you hear them all around……ahh, yeah..they echo..
You flip, you sigh, you moan, you cry
You stretch, you reach, you clutch, you preach…
Looking for a meaning
Straining for a reason
For your existence amongst the madness.
Tortured, weary, bleak and bleary
Jumping, falling, standing, stalling
You cry out for a season
Praying for vacation
From the reality that ensnares you.
Pushing, tooling, heating, cooling,
Pulling, fighting, clawing, biting
You make another web
Wrapping yourself tight
Unable to break away by choice.
Thinking, grinding, saying, binding
Pressing, purging, Splitting, surging
Resell the word you heard
Making your own cell
And damning others to the same.
Piercing, cutting, dealing, nutting
Trying, telling, lying, selling
You push against the world
Thinking that you know
The way to save a tainted soul.
Building, tying, striving, dying
Cringing, citing, judging, smiting
You try to change without
Ignoring what’s within
And dry the well of self rebirth.
The screams….They echo….all around you…..Oh yeahhh… They echo….
You realize … they're your’s.