Inner Voice
Slipping through the cracks of my madness,
a voice, long muted with sadness,
Truth bent out of shape, lost in translation
Untangled words, my voice, inspiration.
Truth is the balm for my once-silenced tongue,
Lyrics to my story, a song never sung,
Healing the cracks of his deception,
Lies and secrets once dulled my perception.
Can you hear, the silence has broken,
Truth locked in, now free and spoken,
The stillness vibrates, all my unsaid words
Now sing like a beautiful chorus of birds
