MY VOICE

My voice is mute right now, I can't fend for myself with preditors on the prowl.

Only got my eyes if they choose to read, waiting for the pain and watch my body to bleed.

It's like my lips some how disappeared, my thoughts clouding up my mind keeping it far from cleared.

Flesh where my lips used to be, not being able to explain the real me.

Standing here with a mind full of words, stuck in my body no chance to fly free like a flock of birds.

I'm stuck here so helpless, wish my death would come in the form of a kiss.

Can't get people to understand or realize, that life isn't a game it's a well deserved prize.

Watching the world crumple and cripple, just like a stone hitting the water and continue to ripple.

I wanna grab a razor and create my voice,
Let my life be lifted by choose.

My body and my mind is strong, I gotta live my life to the fullest I see no wrong.

One day my voice will be heard n listend to, I'll be on top one day held together better then any glue.