The Lady Andariel. ©️ 2020
Entombed alive, struggling to breathe,
Succumbing slowly to the suffocation.
Heart beats faster, explosions inside my rib cage,
Fighting not to fight the asphyxiation.
Drowning would have been a better choice
In this tortuous death, will they hear my voice?
Assure me this is not all in vain.
I could have chosen another option,
But would anyone else have truly felt my pain,
My exhaustion? From all of their endless prattle,
Removing myself now from their ignorant battles.
Perhaps I should have set myself on fire,
The pain would not have lasted as long.
My screams would have caught attention,
And maybe in a headline somewhere, it would be mentioned.
That I chose to suffer this excruciatingly painful death, as my final “fuck you”, my most honest protest.
That this life is just one in a billion that no longer matters.
As rich men serve up the choicest steaks in golden bowls and silver plates. The loneliness of poverty and life’s mistakes, force the rest of the population into pine boxes and dirt graves. The sickness of greed has taken over even the most philanthropic of men.
And as I slowly give in to this final sleep, I just want them to see their sins…for what they truly are.
Humanity exists only as a terrible scar.
A blight upon the universe.
A perversion of even the most horrible curse.
Darkness is all I have left
And with my final breath
I leave these words written, and with my fingers blood stained,
Please, I beg you, please…don’t let me die in vain.
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…..The Lady Andariel
The Lady Andariel 