This is just my feeling talking,
it's been a while since I let it,
now though I found the strings,
connected to the feelings and shit.
Sometimes there's a blockade of sorts,
disallowing for my feelings to speak,
damn you for this resulting chaos,
just let my feelings go on a streak.
It needs to be heard,
it needs to be said,
so i can continue,
with what i had.
Do contemplate what i say,
it's the feelings that speak up,
my mind stays silent,
it's time for my feelings to stand up.
Stand up in disregard,
to view the world as a single shard,
to realise the pain within,
the cells of madness feeding in sin.
It's a good feeling to let them talk,
makes me more aware with what i feel,
but words can be used for more then thoughts,
sounds weird i know but its true, for real.