The Insidious Whispers of Life

Ever wonder what those whispers in your head are from? Subtly pushing you day by day towards the dark bottomless hole with seemingly no one who understand except for that one voice in your head. It understands your pain without needing you to explain. It understands your needs, your needs to stay alone. It would come whenever you don't need it to, but stray away whenever you need to. Is there a reason for their existence? Or are they there to slowly grind you away until you are just a dead man walking.