Dear World - By Adam Floyd Edwards

Dear World,

You don't know my blackest day, and you don't know the terror of my nights.

Don't pass your judgments and dole your advice. Cease your drowning, mocking calls, and your stony piercing silent stares.

Why the countless voices, the stabbing, creeping words? Why the darkness, cold and numbing? Why this endless screaming void? Why these rampant powers, ever changing?

All these seas of gleaming faces, why then, all these empty spaces? With so many near, why am I yet still alone?

Be silent World, with your constant nagging, I don't want to listen anymore.


-Me