Crippling and pained
Confined in a space and a time
Rage and rage
Fringed with tears
Bubbling, boiling over
Voice grows hoarse
Thoughts on repeat..
..words now pour from the typing of keyboard keys.
Funneled from the mind, swirled from the heart.
A cry for justice, great and small.
Get it out, end it with a sigh.
Welled up no more, cower now tower
with more than before.
It is but a time that claimed then overcame
Submitted as part of the Poetry Palace’s Poets Rally Week 60