Locked

Tears fall in the silent
the Ring of shattered glass breaks the peace
every shot a memory
every cut so deep
the pain is my Reawakening
bathe in the blood of Renewal
open my veins so I can breathe
every tear a moment of weakness
every scream a cry in vain
I wish I could blow away with the Wind Fade Away With the Stars
closed in
boxed in
suffocated
caged
the silver Edge blade as my key untortured skin my lock
open the lock and free my pain
look into my eyes and discover my sorrow look at my soul dripping in Chains
weighted down by my own doubts
ravaged by the cuts of my own insecurities I am my own Tormentor
and also my own slave
beating myself down
as a try to build myself up
unstable Foundation
only to watch myself fall
and blood
and scars
and tears
the thoughts in my mind cloudy like bad reception