Sonnet [POWERLESS]

Covered in my sweet serendipity 

Drenched in the power of the sounds 

Unknown to invisibility

We blend into everything, but scream surrounds 

Try to reach out, but fate pulls us deep down 

Struggles to set free, names us as worthless

The drought we have faced forcefully drowns 

Trying to breath, but above I'm breathless

We fly, though our wings are cut deeply 

The men, deep voices, keep us from running 

Traps us in pits of sadness swiftly 

We try to overcome but it's numbing 

The great sensation of helplessness

Gives us a prodding feeling of being powerless