Silent Screams

You sit alone,      
reciting your favorite        
lullaby, sweet angels tearing      
their wings against      
a hate-manifested thorn ,    
knowing the pain that they      
have shall become reborn, in    
hopes that others will mourn.       
     
Tensions are flared and you become      
scared, watching your      
tunnel vision fill with sorrow      
and self-hatred, as the      
youthful spirit within you      
becomes sedated.      
     
Dreaming of your blood trickling      
down, hoping you wake up      
before you drown,      
while your Angels continue to      
torch their souls      
against a burning flame,      
that you my dear, can only tame.      
Nothing will      
be the same,      
for you are the only      
one to blame.      
     
Darling, go to sleep, and cast all fears.      
You'll cause more of a severe headache when you      
try to self medicate. Giving you this      
talk I know you hate, but I cannot      
bare the site of demons running      
rampant and embezzling your fate.      
     
Things will get better, you'll see,      
just cast all fears and fly away,      
liberation of the soul,      
and healing of the mind,      
the silent screams that haunt      
to you to this      
day will forever      
be kept at bay.