Noise

Noise
My head is full of
Noise
Little people called
Thoughts
Meaningless
Disturbing
Confusing and
Confused
Thoughts
Scream in my
Inner ears
Noise
All I hear
Headache
All I am left with
But
Why
I and no other
Suffers from the
Little people’s
Noise
Why
No … wait
Perhaps
I am not alone
Perhaps
We all suffer
But
We are silent in
Defeat
Noise
Shattering the walls of my
Brain
Noise
Stop!

March 21, 2017

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About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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