The Black Abyss

Right now, at this very moment, I’m falling through the black abyss. Dark and deep are the things I feel towards you, yet I am relieved and remorseless, hating you all at once. Hatred and anger because of the cruel things you have said to me, relieved and remorseless because I know you can’t, and won’t, lay a hand on me. I am certain you won’t because if you do, you will soon realize how dangerous I truly am. You may think I’m all talk, but that’s where you are unbelievably wrong. For I am about twice as dangerous as the untamed wolf that runs through the woods at night, and half as dangerous as the lioness who hunts her prey in the savannah at night. So don’t even think about it, or you will soon find yourself falling into the black abyss.