Simpler things.

Internal walls of flesh and bone

I feel like im buring inside.
Like flames are eating me up,
thriving throu my faults and regerets.

The fire thats burining me out alive, will make not even one of them thrive.

It only consists of hate and of pain,
of death and the sadly broken remains.

I feel like i need to break free to help and safe the people i love.

Like a tiger trying to escape from the cage, locked inside ready to die.
Like the truth thats told like a vicious lie.

Like the wind thats howling but still not heard in the open.
Like the thought of love so soft and so broken.

I feel like im trapped in my own walls of steel.
I feel like im laying in blood and in bones but really i am just trapped by myself.

Trapped inside these walls as i scream and scrach,
trying to escape these fleshy walls.

Internals walls of flesh and of bone are keeping me trapped left to die alone.

My words and sentances may not make sense,
but the meaning im screaming will stay till the end.