by Michael Brumfield

Created on: May 12, 2008

I stay here locked inside of this cage
You wonder why I'm filled with this rage
Why my fists are clenched so tight
And why I can not sleep at night
You ask why I'm angry inside
Why I always talk of suicide
Why I'm so eager just to let go
My reasons are something that you can not know
That I hollow and lonely in a way you can't see
That you can not know what it like being me
That I can not help that depression has set in
Our that I want to escape from within my own skin
That I'm tired of living in this hole that I've found
That no matter what I feel that I am bound
To die a death that I must create
I have just excepted that this is my fate
Anger grips me I turn it on myself
I do this so that it doesn't attack someone else
This is my rage I hold it deep down within
It's started all over and I'm ready again

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