Just Listen
Arieru Ratoretto May Fourth, 2005
"Shut up and listen," they say,
"Till it's your turn to speak."
I hear it at least once a day,
They want me to be meek.
But if I don't tell them,
Who will, how can they help?
It they don't know the problem
They couldn't help a whelp.
But still, no one will listen
If I tell them 'bout my fears.
Show them something that won't glisten
And they'll ignore you for years
Why can no one hear me
When I'm shouting in their ears?
Can't they hear my desperate plea
Or see all of my tears?
Their lips are cursed with silence
Their eyes completely blind
If I resort to violence,
Will they finally pay me mind?
But I don't wish to cause them pain
Only to be recognized
It is driving me insane
To always be despised
