You attack me when I am weak, helpless powerless to defend.
Simply because you can!
Everything becomes a joke, nothing is meant or meaningful.
Not with you.
Words are spilt, not spoken.
Sense, Reason, Purpose.
None of these describe you.
I crave that escape.
Hate and Love collide, become one.
I no longer exist, you embody me now.
Still aware, you grant me with memory.
Because you can, simple!