riddles in the dark

the words written almost one year ago are true now. it took them a while, though - i remember when i wrote them, all the effort i made to believe those words. they were true to a degree, but not entirely. there was a voice inside of my head whispering in the shadows, muttering the truth i didn't want to hear. but i heard it. i ended up hearing it. and i was damned for it. 

now, at last, they are true. the riddles in the dark are no longer important, the mutterings of the shadows became non-sense. now, every single word writen in that forgotten letter make sense. it was about damn time.