I want you to feel
My pain
As my words
Do no good.
Speechless
I am
Without a home
For my words.
So I write
Poetry
I write
My mind.
My pen
Is my home
A home
For my words.
People
Are not worth
My words
Are true.
So I write
As I find
No one
To hear the truth.
I write
To no one
Because no one
Can face the truth.
And I hope
Hope
That my words
Find a home.
I'm human
So I have
Faith
And hope.
We've been brain washed.
By
You
Oh rulers.
For now
Truth
Is
A lie.
