To what purpose is it,
That you have made this happen?
To what ends do you serve by treating me this way?
What do you get out of this hatred you�ve caused?
Why even bother?
Why even put up the fa�ade of caring?
Why even consider me,
If that�s all you are going to do?
Can�t you see the pain you cause?
Can�t you feel the waves crashing down?
No you can�t;
Just as a rock hits the surface of a lake and waves form concentrically away from it, so do you jump into my life and cause waves, emanating from your disruption and the surface of my life, but never returning to yourself, only continuing on forever causing disorder and chaos on everything they touch; crashing into everything in their way; poisoning all that was once fresh, but that is now soiled, pushing everything out of their way in order to progress and rip and tear at the thin fabric of surface tension and stability that was formally holding me together but that now only helps pull me down further.
