A history of screams
Have you heard the screams?
Is it my bones rattling with the fear?
That maybe they are mine
Well that’s how it seems
Have you heard the screams?
Is that why things aren’t clear?
Maybe it’ll all be fine
Maybe they’re just dreams
Have you heard the screams?
No one at the wheel to steer
Cold plates of hate on which we dine
And the echoes of previous screams
Oct 10, 2017 at 3:55 am
Matty, you are one of the most powerful poets I have ever come across….. brilliant is what you are, my friend.