Oh no, it's back.
"What's back?"
The voice.
"What voice?"
The voice.
The voice that makes me feel hurt.
The voice that makes me feel destroyed, obliterated, desecrated, annihilated, demolished, shattered, demoralised, wrecked, harmed, frustrated, ruined.
The voice that makes me feel hurt.
;but hurt is just another short term for it.
"What does the voice tell you?"
The voice does not tell me anything.
It's there, it's a fact.
The voice is cruel.
;but atlas, the voice speaks.
"I wish you've had never been born at all."
