Suffocate and complicate while you placate me.
Manage the damage and alleviate-
I know you see what you will, while you do what you do,
Just remember it isn't me, and we know it is never you.

Internally forever the external structure whithers.
While you attempt to suppress me, my light gradually flickers.
The realization may come too late-
No need for me to obviate
the situation nor spell it out.
You know as well as I do what is soon to come about.
"I told you so". once- you pretended to listen.
A ferocious song in the dark rings while my blue eyes glisten-
Yes! There is rage, quietly denied, deep down on the inside
my pride will not abide the pain.
Not again, not ever again, not ever.
In the end, there will be no choice but to sever,
the ties that bind my mind to your breath,
and those sweetest soft sounds a Shakespearean death,
whatever that meant- the river meanders,
toward the gulf of the ocean, and the notion,
you have about "always" is chopped by the waves,
while the wind screams no way!
You thought it was fate.
But it all came too late.