Courage..

An open wound, with no salt inside
creating my own laws that I won't abide

Letters I'll write, with no regret when it is sent
Lion locked in his cage, my bars are bent

Like a brick you'll break, another trophy on my shelf
Test me, push me, shadow me, I'm stealth
Fire in my eyes, but not my time to attack
Moving too fast, bound to come off track

I'm only a picture, but not something to stare at
Anger inside, but no need to look back

War within, moves around with nowhere to hide
Stored away in my mind, but I will not confide

I have nothing to say, no words to speak
Thinking of a problem, but the sound will not leak

Piercing words, seeming alive with no repent
Locked away, the scream creates a slight dent