Discontinue this Pain

Scream Holler Yell Whisper Too many emotions to count My body and soul come announced The voice is what is not recognized I apologize My wisdom holds you at a burden God holds me at high standard of teaching Please believe it I mean no harm But everyone else are just about harmless Let my scars project No pain to regret just yet Just an old, embodied person that gains more hope than what is left Do you want it William K. Butler