Sink in Screams

I couldn't tell you,
How we sink in screams,
Funneled into one ear and out another,
That the forgotten still feel.

A tree in a forest,
With nothing around,
Crashes to the ground,
And still makes a sound.

A sound that no one can hear,
No one cares to hear,
Because you are the forgotten,
A leech feeding off of others.

Open your wings and fly, you penguin.
The lifeline has been cut,
It was cut at birth,
You are forever alone in the sea of screams.

And ten thousands leagues beneath,
You might one day find the strength,
A strength only the resilient posses,
An inner strength more powerful than Atlas.

Make me proud, you forgotten has been,
Make those memories I've forgotten one day float upward,
Into me,
Then your sacrifice will be worth it.

Until then,
Keep at it.

-Sir Jestro