The tears poured down my eyes past my face and into the air br But they stopped from the heart of anger and evaporated forming a cloud br Overhead it poured down with all my memories of sorrow and pain br Completely black Nimbus pour down like Niagara falls br Thunderous sounds from anger and hate clapped between the cloud br No longer crying from my eyes but my tears pour just as rain br Constantly raining upon me but I remain dry oxygen squeezed from my throat br My voice can no longer speak br All my tongue is used for is taste no longer enunciating Ts br My ears are still for its purpose only to hear br I pity them because they are the bearers of the insults and belittlement br But they cannot fend for themselves, they can only continue listenin' br Can fight no longer my knuckles still bleed from the pain of many men br I can’t do it its not what I stand for anymore br How do I release my anger, let my voice speak… br I don’t… br I can’t I was told not to but why should I listen br Because to let a fly free only leaves more eggs to hatch br So I just remain silent the cloud above me will do it br So that I no longer have to cry…br br Corey Threetbr br