Greatful numbness, powers are sedated,
my mind is exploding and I don't care.
No one watches me, I can't hear them now,
But soon, they will return to haunt me once more.
I pray, 'Silence', to the noises in my head,
'Stop your screams', they will not leave.
I cry and sob, moaning like a raped child,
'Stop, God make them stop! ', And I fall.
And inside the mind, a movie is playing.
A person is watching, but no one is waiting.
'It's a rerun show', I say to the man,
'Not to me', he returns, and leaves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem