A voice called.
It whispered the words of comfort and sensibility.
I knew nothing of it. I was long gone – on the road to despair.
Now, entering the world of self pity. A world where my heart is aching.
My ego, seeking its time to shine. Only no one seeks a fallen hero.
I’ve become a regular to those around. Unseen in sight.
A voice of insanity reigns. Fear is now unstoppable.
A hush descended. A voice is silent.