It is a poem about a mental health patient who feels misunderstood and how he contemplates on whether to end his life or not.

A têtê-a-têtê of life and death

Anawe

There are many ways of dealing with pain,

Most of them are wrong some of them are right,

But what if dark thoughts are all that I call my muse?

This is a têtê-a-têtê of life and death,

As a gust of winds blows in through the barn window,

"You know what you have to do,my lil friend in blue,

I mean,after all,I deserve to pay the price,

You see,my friends, It's been said I'm I'll,

My parents and loved ones shunned all this,

they wanted to take away my everlasting bliss,

The drugs, the therapies, I was deemed insane,

But I really wanted the taste of sweet sweet surrender.

Their faces contorted with utter disgust,