Let Me Be.... Poem by Titus Kirega

I just don't know how I'm feeling
We are doing it yet below we're killing.
Look there;
There's a man with no air
Yet your are gazing....don't stare! ! !
Make a step quick; for that man is me
Cut this rope....Set me free!
Do I seem like a mining tool?
Yes I know, I may not be so cool;
But aren't you treating me like fool?
Take me slow...a lot is going through
My school, family, and my work flu...
Yet sneezing of you! !
Tormented, My eyes are stuck in glue..
I cannot see...cant breathe
Chronic ulcers I am with...
Let me be...
I want to be alone!
Till when will you be gone?
We'll all finally head to the grave
Can we please behave
Or be swallowed by this silly wave?

-Titus Kirega(k)