Helpless Anger

So now you remembered,

The rules of a confident persona,

When I could've done that too,

In that time-

you were in my arena...

The truth, it is that,

You only care about your convenience,

"Suffer, the world" You'd say,

And ignore my low tones...

I helplessly boil in anger,

Lose word to explain what goes inside,

I care not-

I wish you die,

While with my melancholy words,

I will cry...