Choaking on Life

Choaking

my lungs are raw with desperation.
with his hands around my neck i scream
i feel the life squeezing out of me
i feel the breath squeezing-
squeezing out of me

i turn a blind eye to all the world and its horror
as my vision blurrs to death

i take all the pain in the world with me,
down my throat- where the air is stopped and dead
i choake on life\'s meaninglessness
too hard to swallow- too deep to understnad

and yet, i find common ground with death
as i scream my last breath