Silent Whisper of Fear

A Silent Plead

In a sky illuminated by a storm, devoid of falling raindrops, clouds encircle the perpetual night.

Meanwhile, the mind journeys into an infinite void, as films continue to play without sound.

Yet, despite the absence of sound, the voice can still be heard.

Every night, I implore them to leave me be, but they only tilt their heads in confusion, wondering why I am still there.

They tell me their tales, advising me on how to release myself from the confinement of this volatile void.

I scream at them, demanding answers, yet all I hear is silence.