The music is screaming
So I'm screaming too
An outlet of my anger and hate
For what I don't know
Wish I did
But it consumes me
Every fibre of my being is angry, bitter
It's all I feel
Until the pang of loneliness catches up
I run away from it
But it's almost as fast as I
Take my hand, pull me away from it
Pull me away from all these emotions
Bring me to new ones
Happiness?
I accept.