A captured spirit
A captured spirit, longing for the key.
Flooding itself in its own misery.
Caged by inequality,
Forever striving to be free.
A flood of anger erupting on the inside.
It faces insanity that surrounds its mind.
Being labelled and ordered to be a slave.
Not able to live, not thanked for what it gave.
The want to be heard, they still feel the need to scream.
The absolute absurd, lost in a Sorrow's dream.
Hatred will leave its tainted trace
By leaving scars on your face.
Even though doing right leaves the doers wronged,
Committing wrong will leave the committed right.
Either way, a man must fight.
Empowered by injustice, beauty fades away,
because no one cares to listen to what a fighter has left to say.