#WORD Pain is like the sound of A crashing cement - TopicsExpress



          

#WORD Pain is like the sound of A crashing cement block Stifling the senses Driving all to repentance It is the echo of Mamas voice off the halls walls Reminding me of how much Daddy hated me Reminding me that My face would forever Initiate pain The power of a single memory The power of a single word Inflicts suble scars of sensitivity I dont want to be home No mo PAIN What did I do to deserve you? Why was I born with nowhere To go No way to grow Why does life seem so wrong Sometimes I find myself Asking these questions Revelling in the ridicule of my Disdain for conformity Unable to learn simple lessons Unable to unlearn hard ones PAIN It is the tie that binds The wrong that has yet to Be righted unwritten Testimonies unspoken The guilt unconfessed Rage is more than certain Some things better left unsaid As the dead bury their dead PAIN It is the silence that damages us The power of a single lie The profitability of the lies Propagation Pain is knowing 30 years later the Pride mama had when I passed was just A lie in school I never learned a thing. It is the feeling of embarrasment that Overcomes me when attempting To pretend I can read Because I am afraid of the omninous chuckles of classmates Pain is the illusion that my worth Depends Upon my zip code My heart is corroded by the fear Of being laughed at Afraid to try Pain is the Existence of a bird who Can no longer fly because Something is attached to its wing PAIN is the sadness of the man who has abused his child because his daddy bruised him because his daddy bruise him because his daddy bruised Him and master abused him for objecting to the coercing of his wife Threatened with the loss of life and PAIN dont just die with him PAIN dont just die with him It festers in the souls of men it rots Beneath the heel of evil men who Refuse to allow me to grow Someone must be sacraficed Someone must be stepped on Souls must be devoured In a world of greed run by a Coalition of cowards PAIN is the result of The misuse of POWER It devours senitivity Sensitivity Sensitivitysensitivity We need sensitivity Ya see I get livid We I contemplate your Pain His Pain Her Pain Our Pain Their inability to deal with The PAIN they Caused The Pain they caused Unanswered Questions remain Be sensitive to my pain... UrbanVoodoo Copyrights Reserved © 2011
Posted on: Mon, 11 Nov 2013 01:11:23 +0000

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