I hold my breath

tight as a ever

grasping oxygen

so close..thy heavy eyes

let thyself drunk

into intoxicated show

Drama...play..

whatever thy may called it

dripping rain from thy eye bank

bloody rage from thy rotten heart

witnessed by blind eyes

poor thee...spare thyself 

screaming so loud 

sobbing as delightful as laughing

heard by deaf ears

monotone..

poor thee..spare thyself

So I witnessed thy hypnotized skull

from afar thrilled by fear

could hardly show 

any trace of emotion...

so cold and cruel

she is not a lunatic

like what the people asserts

nevertheless...

I am a helpless witness

too afraid to move forward

to walk thy out from that speculation

Letting thyself disguise 

by fake persona

a fool that let thyself suicide 

those brave heart..

What are you now?

 a cowardice weeping

over and over again

trying to be someone else.

wewen's voice