You are not my judge
You are not my executioner
You are not my love
You can resent me
You can reject me
You can laugh in the face of
my romantic perspective
Yet you do not get to choose who
is to be punished
In a universe of lost souls
where I am no more lost than you
To look down upon me
is to suddenly see through
You do not get to choose who
is killed under the weight of
your mighty expectations
when I only sought
a silly promise of love
Justless, yet you judge
Lifeless, yet you kill
Loveless, yet you say
It was me who made it this way
You are wrong
And dead to me
Written by Randa 