You are utterly blind to the noose,
Tightening around my throat.
Gasping for the last of breath,
I stare at you in despair......
Without any remorse you tighten it more
More and more and more and more
Until I choked on my bloodied dreams,
While you stayed in silence, acting confused.
" What did we do? We are but mere spectators,
Your life, your choice, and the noose that you designed"
Then tell me why is it's end still staining your hands?
You killed me and buried me within my own heart
And cemented it in familiar monotony to never beat in unfamiliar joy.
You planted unwanted weeds of doubt in my thoughts
And made me toil for dreams not mine.
You ask me where you went wrong?
What made me pluck out the last straw of life?
It was always you and your disguised chain,
And when you bare witness to my rotting corpse one day,
Know that your silent expectations killed me long before that fated day of escape.