Speak
Speak
Ugly empty silence in my chest
You painful knot of bitterness
Full of regret and accusation
Speak
Each part inside me that dies
When I am with my siblings
But I am not with my siblings
I feel the distance most when I’m with them
Speak
Tears be my tongue
Frustration inability hopelessness
Throttling me at the neck
The pit in my throat is louder than my voice
Speak
Please please speak before it’s too late
Pause, scramble for words and the moment’s gone
It’s always too late
Speak
Tell the world that it wins
Everyone will leave me
I will never find a brother, a sister, a soulmate
Speak
Before I crumble to dust
Before death claims my body
I have one last thing to add
Now speak
What does the world have to say
It can never win
It strives ever to break me
But I don’t belong here
I belong with the One who never leaves me
And eternal Love will be my reward
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