A Liars Cave

Them.
The Voice of the Liars echo's in my head.

I Can't get it out.

Its driving me insane.

I'm seeing things.

They think its schizophrenia but I know better.

Your screaming in my ears and I can't take it anymore.

Go find another undeserving victim, please.

I'm begging, but from you sympathy will never be given.

You love it when people beg for mercy.
But as you grin at their pathetic crys for help , they know you'd rather see their corpse than give them your sympathy.

All I hear is the crackling melody of their screams, And I know I'm next.

My Fate is to die, in the Liars cave.