Why are you becoming a dream?
When I want you to be my reality.

Why is it so hard to pronounce your name aloud?
When you exist in my breath.

Why are you so calm, sitting apart?
When you have created chaos in me.

Why can't I blame you for any of these?
When you are the one causing all of this.

Why don't you listen to me? Just smile critically!
I hold my breath for another bout silently.