silent scream.

a scream ochos out but can not be herd.
the end of my life without evan a word.
i lie hear twitching with my barins on the floor.my soul at ease,
my flesh prison no more.
before my last breath is taken away.
i see a flash of foul thoughts that turned me this way.
see all the horrors and scars in my life.
and the manny thoughts of violence with my knife.
sure there have been good times iv had.
all soon drowned out by all that was bad.
i can not undo all the things that went wrong.
but lucky as hell that at least i am gone.