Coward, Too Late

We are to whimper at their voices.
Bow when we face them.
Obey every command like an animal, a slave to a master.
They tear at us with words and commands.
They try to break us into two.
Trying to change us of who we are.
Like deprogramming a computer.
But we are not computers, nor robots.
We are humans just at a differ age in time then they and live differently then they.
Everyone has different needs, wants, and sees things differently.
 
We all walk different paths in life, sometimes they seem the same as a friends, family member, or even a fellow employee.
It's the same as telling a dead man that he has to go to work the next day.
 
Boundaries are set everyday.
Mostly unfair.
Because the sight of the person who has set the boundary, rarely matches the sight, or need of the person the boundary is given too.
 
An average brain is pushed to exceed above average or even above that.
Too much pressure.
No time to live life.
Grow up too fast, may resolve to counseling with a shrink.
No one to blame, but the ones who pushed.
They'll say, "No one really to blame, but yourself."
But who pushed who?
 
Too far over the edge.
Maybe too late to say, "I'm sorry."
Never to return.
Gone for good.
Say good-bye.
Never to see again.
Death, suicide, runaway.
Relationship gone with the wind.
Thanks to you.
You're right, no one to blame, but yourself.