Atrophy of the Soul

It's all about suppressed anger......

Atrophy of the Soul

Cup thrown to the wall
Shattered pieces fell to the ground
Drops of milo spilled around
Tears started to fall

Cold voices heard
Piercing words spoken
Yearned to be heard
Around ears that were deaf

In a bathroom hidden
A sharp object held
In a hand so shaken
No ounce of strength left

Uncontrollable sobs muffled
Cry of pain repressed
Plea for help unreached
No one's name called

Blurry eyes in fear
In a place so unclear
Looked for a soul
That is so lost

Felt so all alone
Inside so empty
No one understood
The soul's agony

Wished to be apart
From the flesh so weak
To be free from misery
To leave the place once loved


------sanzo-------