Shout by Gareth Lee | Krazed Writers

Shout

I stare out the window.
A rainy day wanting to shout!
Tell the world what I have to say,
But only silence comes out,
As a monotone cyclone,
It’s only myself I betray.
Everything muffled to postpone
Clouds so grey; I feel so alone.

I’m in this hell where I’ve always stood,
Keeping it bottled up ain’t down no good.
I gotta get this shit of my chest!
It’s back to doing what I know best.

Goosebumps up and down my arms.
In my head ring alarms.
Tough being the one who self harms.
Everyone has it in for me, infamy.
Hysterically blasting blasphemy,
Holding on to things that won’t last for me.
For this script, they ain’t gonna cast me.
I just wish you could see.

I’m in this hell where I’ve always stood,
Keeping it bottled up ain’t down no good.
I gotta get this shit of my chest!
It’s back to doing what I know best.

People don’t know how to relate,
Thinking words of wisdom will compensate.
Not knowing how to stand on their feet,
Caught up in the moment feeling the heat.
Shouting so loud my voice has no range.
Shouting from under this sheet.
It’s never to late to make a change,
In a world feeling so strange.

I’m in this hell where I’ve always stood.
Keeping it bottled up ain’t down no good.
I gotta get this shit of my chest!
It’s back to doing what I¬†know best.

Weird people drawing a conclusion,
Walking a path with one solution,
My minds twisted with confusion.
This paradise an illusion.
I wanna shout to change this world!
My words fall on deaf ears,
All my fears coming to life,
No one is able to hear.

– Gareth Lee

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