Exclusion.

Because all that I have
Is a heart-
A dream-
A moment-
A wish.

Like a fish-
I glide in the waters
Of my own questions-
No answers. None found.

The dull sea.
The grey of the water-
Surround me.
And what do I have?

Just another day-
To think, to die, to breathe.
None shall satisfy me-
There is no body so powerful-
What I have, I never gave away-

So even if you own-
Hector's armor-
My tears shall never be yours.