Tuesday, February 18, 2014

The Silencing Scream

The Scream- Edvard Munch (1893)

The orange Sun seems so far away
as he stands trapped in his own mind.
The Ocean drowns out his pain
leaving him with nothing
but the smell of the sea.
The ocean. free and untamed.
able to show its true beauty
not trapped behind a mask.
He longs for the independence,
the ability to do what he wishes,
but as he tries to grasp whatever is left-
the dock seems to be sinking,
as he struggles to hold on to what is real
there is nothing still there.
His dreams are destroyed,
he cannot show his true self.
He is trapped by the boundaries;
set by a mad society to confine
and suppress individuality.
No one is perfect,
so why should he be perfect in the
eyes of another.
Reality has become a mess,
all he can do now is
Scream,
But how much will that help him,
He screams loud enough for the world to hear him,
or so he believes.
This scream should be the scream that silenced the world,
that led to deeper analysis on society.
His scream is our scream, the only difference is that it’s aloud.
The world doesn’t stop for just one

Scream.


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