It Always Starts With A Whisper – Wrapped In Words

The silence once mattered,

When the silence was silent,

That was until it began,

Until it came,

The thing that birthed its way into this world through my imagination,

A thing that was always there,

Hiding inside all I was,

A monster,

A creature spawned from my darkest dreams,

A vulture picking at the flesh between my toes,

Sanity calls my name,

As the end begins….

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