Silently screams father time
unaware of the windy bows
created out of death of pain
Seeking yet not finding why or how
each second parishes much slower
frantically running a circle of neglect
Looked down on as some inhuman monster
shown neither love acceptance nor respect
In the daylight he’s cold and lonely
falls asleep hungry sad, alone so alone
The trench of hopelessness a dwelling tossed
to the wayside of life’s roads
misfits wander listlessly confused
Blind love tears exists not in spirit
as the silent scream shrills through time
The loved and accepted refused to hear it
in a midst of an unforgiving world
The silent screams go unheard
not a soul who shows compassion no
not even a gracious or kindly word.

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