Devil

13

Desolate.

I heard him.

I heard the devil saying things to me.

That he whisper beside my ears during my sleep and say;

"You gotta cut off the relationship you have with people to get what you truly want."

What I truly want...

But that devil;

Wasn't the one I had known all along.

I was thinking about that while looking out at the window, having him standing next to me.

Still in a white suit.

"Is it possible to have more than one devil to stay by your side?"

I questioned, not moving at all but I know he can hear me loud and clear.

"It's possible."

"Does devil have a good and bad one too?"

My voice cooed, as I feel like I had lost the energy to speak actually.

That I'm feeling so exhausted that I'm not sure what went wrong.

"How do you define that? When devil is known as an evil existence?"

I remain silent because I can hear it again.

That voice in my sleep.

"If you are really suffering, just die. Or maybe, sell me your soul and I'll give you a peaceful death."

It wasn't loud.

It's like a breeze, ringing in my head and disappear.

But it's a voice which makes me remember it.

Make me dwell in it.

"Hey, kid."

The white suited devil shook me on my arm, making me look at him and I just give no response.

Look away, I just remain spacing out.

Probably;

Probably I'll listen to that voice and do it actually.

No one knows what will happen, right?