Sheep
My head starts to pound
My breathing starts to slow down
My eyes turn red
My face is flush
A salty tear runs down my cheek
As I’m thinking of it all
Tears are friends to me
Because they are so close to me
They are with me everywhere,
Any where I go
Mainly when I’m sad
But sometimes tears of joy
I hide it beneath my little shell
Kept under lock and keep
No one sees the pain I reap
No one sees it, only I feel it deep
No one hears me
No one cares
no one cares that I cry
My world begins to fly
Spinning all around me
Making it dizzy just to think
Thinking of bad thoughts
Thinking of bad things
Drifting slowly from everything
Hearing the thoughts
And Wanting to scream
Wishing it all was just a dream.
Just imaginary
Where there are tea cups and fairies
Where everyone is happy
And no one cries
A place of joy and butterflies
But the cruel ol’ world could never be.
There is no faith in humanity
No responsibility,
no choice
This is the path we took our voice
Only people with “power” have one of those once known as a voice
Why can’t there just be peace
And love & equality for each .
They say freedom of speech
But all i see.
Is a world ruled by dogs
And we are the sheep.
