No+One+Listens-Original+Poem

No I say, but they don’t listen I claim no, yet they say my soul is missing I am not the Devil I do not practice the art of the Kill No Don’t drown me with your accusations I tell you they’re wrong, your premonitions You are choking me I am innocent, //can’t you see?// No I feel the pressure of your words burning my skin I feel the pain of receiving no help from my kin The walls are closing in on me, cutting off my air You drag me down to the ground, pulling at my hair No You pull me up again, ready to lead me to my Death The scratchy rope that waits to come away with my breath, The rope hangs so innocently, But it won't caress my neck intimately No It stings as it is tied around my neck And as I fall down, I feel my spine break My spirit lifts up as my body flies And my very last thought as I die: No No No NO
 * No One Listens ****<span style="color: #376092; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 13.3333px;">By Naira Demirchian **