Devina A. Millenia
Ba(S) Student in international politics and conflict studies
11/06/2020
he wants to scream, more than
anything
he wishes the strangle will loosen up
a bit
just a little bit
it will be enough
it will allow him, at least to speak
to beg for help
instead of loosen up, it gets stronger
he feels it
the air inside his lungs is vanishing
he no longer feels his bloodstream
it suffocated him
it hurts
it just inevitable for him to think that
this is it
the moment that sooner or later,
his heart will stop in a blink of his
eyes
at this time
he realises,
there is no point of screaming
they will never listen
just why?
“what did I do wrong”
was the last time they hear him along
with his last breath
