My
Scream
I have this
scream inside
Primordial
in its nature.
One day I
fear, untried
It will
escape still pure.
The colour
will be red,
Ultramarine,
and black.
Everything
long unsaid
Nothing now
held back.
The result
will surely shock
Being the
very opposite of me.
I must find
the key that will unlock
The buried
anguish totally.
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