Shout
sugary glass underneath my feet
darkness lurking outside my window
thoughts wondering if they'll ever meet
one another at a place only they know
a pain deep inside what's called a heart
there's some water running from my eyes
if only a river could really depart
us from these superficial lives
and they say that he shall not call
for my dearest wish is only a sigh
one shout, will be a sin to all
and you shall shout and you will deny
for you say that you cannot shout
and no silence will come from your mouth
Anita©