Expectations facade you to a gravitational ditch which has no end.
A darkness which drapes over you.
You struggle to divulge out of it.
But the ache is so rooted that eventually it gets you in a state of coma.
You combat with your mind’s dramatic vision.
Yet, it keeps pulling you down like a deadly parasite.
And then they give a term to this stage as acute depression.
You wish to die not because you’ve had enough.
You wish to die so that your trapped soul can finally be set free.
Kill the suffering, kill the pain, kill the ego and set your true self free.
Like Ekhart Tolle says “Die before you die”.