Then some.

And then some.
Yes. You true. Totally.

They talk about it. Speak. Sooner or later.
They smother it. Through the hypothetical assumptions of their own kind.

so do i. just merely live. live this through the pain of it.
through the suffocation it liberates.
through the emptiness the loneliness the solitude the silence so loud.

i know i am me here myself by the self of me.
and i know, also. i am here by the self of me, alone, all.
with listening nonthe of my squeal of silence.

for i know it.
that, no matter what; i live to live this through the silence of myself.
that i live to leave this through the will of my own.
that i live. and i, no what matter;
live to learn that i am lone by alone in the end.