How come I am ignored?
Even my parents do not notice me speaking.
All I want is to truly be heard.
Running your mouths, you will not stop for me.
Meaningless noise, quiet babbling, that is all I am.
Even my family cannot hear my noise.
Standing here, I am watching.
Everyone walks by without noticing me.
Even my family continues walking by.
Matching my pace to theirs, I walk beside them.
Eventually I will make them see me.
Loneliness is a slow killer, devouring all.
Old and young alike, no one can beat it alone.
Very few people find the someone meant for them.
Everyone is always looking for the someone just for them.
Many will never lessen the loneliness.
Eventually it will consume us, heart and soul; loneliness will be all.
Somewhere there is a person who is me but not me.
This person is a killer, they will kill all I care about.
Only I can stop this person, but do I want to?
Promises mean nothing, they can easily be broken.
Morals are useless. Who needs them when there is pleasure?
Everyone will be killed by this person, by me, and I will know pleasure.
Keeping from hurting people is hurting me.
I simply want to be happy; is that so wrong?
Loving me has become impossible for you.
Listening to me is bringing you to the brink of insanity.
More of my pleading and raving will shatter your mind.
Everyone will die for me, to give me the pleasure and happiness I long for.
Do not be afraid of me; I simply want pleasure.
Immediately after killing you, I will be happy.
Everyone dies anyway. Even you.
Credit To: Marli666