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Unheard

I sang a song and succor with a guitar
It is my only bestfriend yet so far
I let the lyrics scatter in vain
I strum the guitar and let out all my pain
I didn't know what my life is but a hurricane

I let them hear the context of my heart.
For I cried.
I cried.
I cried.
Until I wilt away
Thinking atleast I tried
To let them know what I feel
Through a song
It was the loudest scream
Like a wolf hawling at the moon
But I am faraway
Faraway than neptune
Drowning in the water
Feeling out of sync,
Out of tune.

Volume down.
The world falls into the background.
Silent.
Quiescent.
Failing to understand what I meant.
Like a siren yearning to live as a human
But as a consequence forbidden to speak
I wish I could save myself
Through the air I breath into the flute
And fly away with a parachute
Though I know I will fall into dispute.