who spoke to you?

words came to you and yet you were silenced

not just by anger or frustration but also by

the war within your soul and mind

that ate at the core of your vaules and system

what door was ahead there standing in your way?

went another night and went another day and you still

didn't have things going your way and you didn't echo

the past and you didn't speak to the present and you ignored

yesterday and what else does that leave you with exactly?