Voices The vile wind blew through her hair
Her life was always so unfair
Her life twisting and turning from good to bad
So often she thought she was going mad
Voices screamed at her through the night air
As though they didn’t even care
They screamed with all the might they had
No wonder she was always feeling sad
The voices told her of what’s to come
The grisly details made her heart go numb
Death, divorce, loss and hate
All the things that frustrate
That make her want to hide away
And be left alone everyday
She hated herself and hated her life
It was always full of such strife
If only her existence would mend
She sometimes wished her life would end
But that wouldn’t help and she can cope
So everyday she lives with hope.
