This noise inherits me -
owns and chains my whole body
I feel there is no escape...and yet
a few momentary steps is all I need
to exit this haven of belligerence -
The laughter I hear is like screams
to my ears, tears fall like thunder from babies eyes
turning into tears of their future...
before hitting the ground
Where rivers are formed without loving
leading into the nether regions of sorrow
for sorrow is the catalyst of no love
without love these people are ghosts
This noise inherits me -
fortunately for me I am able to exit
this bedlam like place and enter back...
into my realm of reality!
