Bare this in mind

Locked lips and silent screams

Quiet whispers as you walk past

A freak of nature, a mistake,

Limbs burn and ashes fall.

Shouts echo all words unheard

Everyone asks no one listens

Truth would scare them

Fake smiles, forced laughs.

Painted picture with no colours

Nothing exists, silence unknown,

My soul on crutches, limping

You watch but do not see.

A burden, loathing in your eyes,

Relieved of me tied into contract

Blinded fools, disposed at your will,

I ache; laugh, say I deserved it.

Wounded being, unfitting everywhere

God weeps at your strangling regime,

Keep me on edge, torture me there

That satisfies you the most.