Into The Void

I’d ask why you like driving me crazy, but I don’t need to

I’d ask why you’re flying monkeys are so willing to do your bidding, but what’s the point. I wouldn’t get an honest answer.

I’d ask why is it so hard to believe that unimaginable things are happening behind closed doors, but unless you’ve experienced it, it’s extremely hard to explain.

I’d ask…

But into the void it goes…

I have found my voice.

I will keep speaking out.

The trauma you inflicted may mean nothing to you, nothing more than a game, but your day will come…

Until then…