Black Swan

I can hear the whispers 

In streets when I pass.

I am one of the prisoners,

In the cage of your heart.

So, don't you dare tell me 

What I can,

What I can't

What I am.

'Cause what you hear

When you're healed,

And

Love has been killed

Is voices of all deprived.

Too loud to be heard,

Too bright to be seen,

Too dead to live and

Too ignored to exist.

 

I wish life was simple,

Simple like anatomy of a roach 

And I were a dandelion seed;

Floating free in the god's breath.

I wish I were nocturnal,

Then at least I'd find life in iniquity.

I wonder if I follow the polaris,

Would I find god or questions in the end.

I'm stuck in a void,

But

Please don't 

Rescue 

Me...

I want to stay alone.

I wish I were crowd,

Standing out is a fatal attraction.

Is solitary a side effect of love?

My life is black swan.