You Keep Trampling Down My Black Thoughts With Your Fair Foot
You Keep Trampling Down My Black Thoughts With Your Fair Foot
I am stuck in the cage of my thoughts
My fingertips grasping at death
My head is hot
I am writhing
I can't move
I am screaming
Screaming at the top of my lungs
My throat is dry
I cannot speak
I wanna cry but the tears won't flow
I am stuck in the prison of my thoughts
I am the hostage to my dreams
I am choking.
I can't breathe
Someone help
Everyone watches
A scream echoes in my ear
But he still tramples down my thoughts like rainbow jellybean.
I wish I was not born
I wish I died in my momma's womb.
Because now I can't breathe
I am lying on the pavement
His fair knee on my dark neck.
I can't breathe
My dark hands rebind against my black stomach.
I am in a cage my hands clenched against the bars of death,
I am dying.
I cant breathe.
I
Can't
Breathe.
