I am alone <br />And all around there is a complete silence <br />Yet I hear a sound of cracking <br />I search for the broken thing <br />Nothing is found <br />Everything is as usual in the entire room <br />There is another one <br />Second time <br />I look outside <br />Everything is alright <br />Perplexed I put my hand on my head <br />And become too attentive <br />To know the direction of the source <br />When I close my eyes <br />O my God! ! <br />The sound is coming from inside <br />I breakdown, my friend, for the third time <br />Something wants to come out <br />I cannot live in this way losing my honor, <br /> My self-respect <br />Desperately I want a change, <br />Want to get back my pride, my strength <br />Want to break free <br />By another breakdown <br />Of another kind <br />Emitting only molten lava<br /><br />Abdul Wahab<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/breakdown-6/
