Voices

voices of longing fill the air around Me. their final destinations unknown as I try to escape their clutches of confusion. they are cluttered words in a sentence of an unknown tongue and I am lost.

their longing consumes Me and My thoughts are scrambled to the point of no return. I want them to fade. then silence fills My head leaving the voices unheard and My thoughts become one once more. 

the stillness shifts to madness as the sound of my rapidly beating heart echoes through the hallways of My hell and sweeps down the steps of My soul. 

that is when My friends, the voices return. I am no longer alone, nor will I ever be. the voices have shown Me how to be free.