My soul has a hearing

I deny all the time

but I can’t explain

away the pain

when you shout

for no reason or rhyme

My soul has a sight

I deny all the time

but I can’t explain

away the pain

when you slap

for no reason or rhyme

My soul has a voice

I deny all the time

and it tells me again

and again

walk away when you’re made to cry

for no reason or rhyme.