Burdened by glorious purpose
The thoughts grow into a visceral need
Leaving you with words pressing against your innermost
Desperately needing that glorious release
Sometimes the sounds need to be released upon the world
Allowing a relief to the pressures within
A scream into the heavens which goes often uheard
From the frustrations of not knowing what to say
Feelings and beliefs grow into something new
Seeds sprouting from within the earth of your mind
All things waiting to be told
Not worrying about whether they are good or kind
They need to be unleashed upon the world
If only to save thyself from more pain
Screams waiting to be freed
And heard by all til they matter
Suffered in silence long enough
Damn it all and burn it down
Carrying the heavy burdens of truth
Becomes an untold hell upon one
Getting it out
Saves the soul
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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