My Final Creed
I cry out and nobody hears me.
My pain, nobody can see.
Can anybody hear my plea.
How can nobody know
the hurt I refuse to show.
Why does my heart sink so low.
How could I have hidden it so well.
I'm screaming inside can nobody tell.
There is almost nothing left but a shell.
My soul continues to bleed.
For some peace I have a need.
Is this my final creed.
This pain and hurt I must release.
Or my life will cease.
Do I not deserve peace.
So here all alone I lay.
Why do I feel this way.
Maybe I will be freed one day.
