Unwritten Letters, Unspoken Words

Third

TYRANNIZED SOUL

In the midst of the chaos inside of my heart
Here I am, lying peacefully in the dust
Without much of a care
But still my inside is still a mess

In these murky waters of my desperation, I'm drowning
In these unrecognizable images I'm seeing, I'm becoming blind
With all of these things I'm experiencing,
Everything tastes so bland.

Locked up in my own cage
My own heart fills with an unknown rage
As I was young at age
Yet my mind has full of sage.

With no much hope left
I pick up all the shattered pieces
Restoring my biggest heft
And all I was left lifeless