Shark Infested Waters

The sharks keep coming too close to push away, they are violent and they are pretty much unstoppable, I can't stop them, I can't stop anything, and the world is asleep, unaware of the truth and it is almost as though I can no longer talk to the world.

They are growing into adults, they are attcking more and it seems impossable to swim away, now, the world has gone too far and there isn't any visable hope in the future.

There is life in the shadows which has been experianced, but with the life is pain and forgottenness.

There is no path out of shadows and into the light. There is no ladder to climb out of the hole. There is no larger cup to protect the small, damaged cup. 

There is nothing. Only the darkness, as though in a black hole, not even light can escape its roaring fury to destroy anything that gets too close, something that once produced light and was warm now destroys light and is very cold. 

Only confusion. Living in a world, only one big puzzle missing that one piece. The image is incomplete, there is no way of knowing what the whole picture is, sure you can guess, but you can never understand until you look at the image on the box, seeing the image as a whole thing, understanding it better than when missing a piece, the most important piece of all.

And still there is silence, in a vacuum. No one to hear your cries, no one to hear your tears, no one to hear your pain.

And in every incident, a shark comes close. Many times they can be pushed away, many times they can be scared away, but always they come back, angrier and with their own protection of more sharks.

Growing weaker, unable to hold the door shut for longer, less help than at the beginning, the person on the other sife grows stronger, and can push through the door, it can't be long until that happens, surely, one side no longer able to keep it shut, it always ends in disaster.