Some scarred faces,
Some broken souls,
Some hidden tears,
Some defeated smiles.
Some trembling hands,
Some cramping legs,
Some aching hearts,
Some drowning thoughts.
Some sickening breaths.
Some pools of blood,
Some scattered dreams,
Some shattered plans.
Some endless pains,
Some relentless efforts,
Some pungent smells,
Some deafening alarms.
Some constant fears,
Some unbeatable sufferings,
Some damaged organs,
Some choking throats.
Some dripping fluids,
Some creepy noises,
Some cloudy decisions,
Some burnt out humans.
Some dead emotions,
Some silent screams,
Some sedated brains,
Some delirious minds.
You ask me why we keep them shut?
You ask me why we don’t let you in?
It is because you won’t stand a minute,
And you won’t ask for more
If we give you a glimpse,
Of what lies beyond these four walls…
