Pain.
Suffering.
Depression. Suffering.
Depression. Emotional?

All in your head,
What you have heard -
the voices of the dead. Mayhaps good reasoning behind so,
Perhaps none at all.

Pain.
Suffering.
Depression. Suffering.
What you feel, the accuracy drops a mere two percent at night,
and while trying to survive with all it's might, another four percent

Is shattered when,
when the dawn begins.
Destruction. Violence.
Come to a close.

Yet it's silent all over -
you're not alone, You hear,
They hear a noise.
You make a choice.

The noise they hear -
Now it's all clear,
What was that noise?


Pain.
Suffering.
Depression. Suffering.
They heard your voice.