“The wall is life.”

His eyes shut in misery.

The voices in his head tell him endless lies.

The silence screams out to him

Wordless and vast.

“The wall is life.”

it’s Whisper,

gets louder

Spoken by wordless voices and lost in a howl of the world.

“The wall is life.”

Taste of saliva is

Sweeter and bitter.

Every second his thought goes on

“The wall is life.”

His ear can’t handle the howls.

The voices get louder.

He opens his eyes

And screams, but silence is all he can hear.

“The wall is life.”

Nothing is a color that unique to the world.

Was that his first sanest thought as

His gaze ponders into nothing?

“The wall is life.”

He reaches out to touch and grasp everything but

His hand is empty.

“The wall is life.”

His eyes shut in misery.

 

M.I.D