• A dark cloud,
    looms over my head.
    I am forced to follow,
    am forced to be lead.
    I stand no chance,
    when it comes to defiance,
    am forced to submit,
    forced to compliance.
    Eyes full of hate,
    fists ready to break.
    That dark cloud only smiles,
    leaving me in a shameful fate.
    I only want to be free, more and more,
    submit that b*****d to blood and gore.
    But despite all my effort,
    no matter how much I am proud,
    I'm still stuck,
    beneath a black cloud.