Scream

Makes me want to scream, scream, scream

Scream for the love that you couldn't ever find

As a child or a man or a member of a clique

Or a freak of nature

That stands by itself in this concrete wilderness

And moans and groans in silent desperation

Scream, scream

I fill up my lungs with the purest of air

And belch out the stench of inaction, lies and despair

When will I acknowledge my name, my own

And not of someone else's doing