No Way Out
Envelop by dreams,
I cannot escape
Their very plead.
I see them struggle,
While I'm unharmed.
Untouched by the fates.
Life ago,
Was heaven.
However it is
Not so.
I suffer the dreams
Of the past and behold-
The torture is not death-
I rather die
Than see
I'm surrounded
With images
Till the day
I'm free.
The only way to go
Is either solitude
Or love.
Yet neither is awaiting me
So suffer I must.