A violent emotion Convoluted like a crippled child Concealed, denied Locked up in the darkest fraction Of my mind To never see the light again (Again) I'm restless Absorbing the kaleidoscope Of my mind Silence is my lingo for violence Tremble before my indifference Embrace the illusion of innocence Despair confronting our equivalence Understand my silence as disgust In all its lethargy it is just Another riotous act of violence Kept below, shielded against the world