Whispers of My Life

Can you hear them?
Hear what?
The Whispers.
What Whispers?
Can you hear what they’re saying?
No, what are they saying?
They’re upset with us.
How do you know?
They whip things at me.
Are you sure?
They cry to me.
Cry? How?
They shake under my feet.
Why?
They’re upset.
Why are they upset?
We’re poisoning them.
Poisoning? What do you mean?
We’re killing them.
Why?
Because we don’t understand.