Your voice is like nails to a chalkboard
like screeching tires on a newly paved street.
like the buzz of a mosquito that will not go away
no matter how hard you try, it keeps coming back.
it is in my husband, every time I look at him I can hear your disgusting voice.
it is in every liar, every manipulator, every sinner.
your voice has killed innocent people.
it is shameful.
it is like the forbidden words that should never be spoken
and it is the corruption in everyone's thoughts.
your voice is like poison to anything around you
it seeps out slowly, gradually killing any pureness that may be around.
it is sickening.
it is evil, it is death, is it hatred.
you never saw the devil, and you were never controlled by him,
he would not need to do this, because your voice is already evil enough
if anything, your voice makes the devil jealous.
every time you speak, your voice is like a dagger to my heart.
Your voice...
--Colleen
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