the silence hangs like lead on my mind
shackling my thoughts
consuming the process
of idea to action
a voice fills the air
retorted with an angry stare
without a word the deed is done
the notion of speak is bitterly shunned
Sounds like the future of our society to me...Oh wait, it is like that...I'm surrounded by scared little rabbits and their little political correctness...anyways... Awesome poem Meghan...take care...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
consuming the process of idea to action. like that. sucks being stuck in ones head, i empathize. like this version more. peace