A poem, I am
I reside in thy thoughts
A culminated art, I am
Born from the very chaos of thy mind
An electic form , I am
With emotions dying to be inked
A silent scream , I am
Echoing within the ramparts of thy castle
A question , I am
With no answers certain
A desire , I am
For what's inhibiting to be set free
A token of love , I was
For thy barbarism indurated my humanity
A poem, I once was
Am now a loud scream
Pleading to be released
For the nostalgia of suppression
Is now growing inside of me.