Hoarse

Please don't ask me to sing.  I lost my voice you see, I was forced to scream.

- For those who have been left voiceless in their struggle for a better life.

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I am trapped in a hell of my own making.  

No release and no awaking

If I don’t accept I don’t move forward

Not a martyr but a coward 

A little freak but more a recluse 

I can’t fight it, there’s no use 

Hide the tear behind the smile 

This shouldn’t last but a little while.