Voice

This voice. This is madness, isn't it?

Sense niggles, though logic is lost

I can hear its cries

But it shouts louder

And it won't let go

All these unheard echoes

That haunt my head

I give in for a little while

And it eases...for a little while

So I slip my mask back on once more

Smile, laugh, joke

and

You have no idea

What torment screams inside me.