Little Voices
Little Voices
Can you hear them
See the men with the guns
Smell the blood on the wall
All those little voices
Making a mess in your head
Only one voice remains silent
And that is mine
Can you hear them
Touch the invisible things
Sense the presence of me
All those little voices
Making a mess in your head
Only one voice remains silent
And that is mine
Do you hear the call
For help
Can you hear the voice
Who screams for death
Can you hear the voice
Who remained silent all the time
All those little voices
Making a mess in your head
Only one voice remained silent, but died
And that was mine
See the men with the guns
Smell the blood on the wall
All those little voices
Making a mess in your head
Only one voice remains silent
And that is mine
Can you hear them
Touch the invisible things
Sense the presence of me
All those little voices
Making a mess in your head
Only one voice remains silent
And that is mine
Do you hear the call
For help
Can you hear the voice
Who screams for death
Can you hear the voice
Who remained silent all the time
All those little voices
Making a mess in your head
Only one voice remained silent, but died
And that was mine
© M. de Crook
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