SILENT SCREAMS

Lame thoughts, Feeble words
They say we've got the freedom to speak
But all i see are weak words and a cocked gun to the head,
They never give us a chance to be heard
They silence our voices leaving our lips with inaudible screams
Then they call us sycophants, converting our invoked passions to mere films that play only in our heads

Our Conviction,
The Only hope which helps us cope with this facade of an existence
Which distinguishes us from them: I guess that's why we're tagged "OUTLAWS"
Yeah,
Outlaws to a biased political system, a system that paints inequality with a blurreddefinition of Political Administration

WE ARE HUMANS
Though we're locked in physical Cages, our minds are free to sing this anomaly into our Dreams
Though we are destroyed within, with the last beat of our hearts we will create a lasting impact which will leave the Earth in shivering cold,
The moon with bleeding eyes, The skies with a desire for darkness
Paving the way for the rise of a new dawn, a dawn where people are not persecuted for their opinion

WE ARE HUMANS
Who can be who we want to be as positive development to the degrading world
who give fear no room to control or define our stance
who are forged in greatness for radical transformation of the society geared towards peace and harmony
So anytime i see the waves and the storms, i smile because i carry within what makes the storm a "shy breeze"

I AM HUMAN