Thoughts II

I wonder why.

The noises,
strangely familiar.


The whispers,
the sound of the buzzing of the flies,
shoo.


The stares,
simply threatening,
killing within seconds would not have been a suprise.


The heartbeat,
they were only mine,
no one heard.


The thoughts,
overflowing,
abundant,
never-ending,




as the shadow returned..