Voice of darkness.
The voices simply speak to me at night.
Darkness appears to always be about.
I really would want to attract the light.
I hear what all the darkness has to say.
I am an old man that wants to be proud.
The emptiness has come to be normal.
At the same time awakening your fear.
Your soul finds its drowning in sorrow.
Voices that no one else wants to hear.
It’s a mind always in constant trouble
Are the voices something I should fear.
Because they never seem to disappear.
Should I see them just as good or bad.
Or has finally this crazy lonely old man.
Gone completely barking bloody mad.
Nataiella