There's silence in my screams. Screams in my silence. What you cannot attain through consent, You take through violence. How vile one has to be, to sit blind to unceasing suffering? Shuttering, I try to voice my plight, Despite the constant cowering, I try to rise. You'll hold me down no more, your chains won't have any luck. I too, will stand with a head's high, as for you, your time's up.
