The Voice Of Silence Poem by Blake Nox Gama

I'm the headache in your mind
Hammering your skull, exploding in your veins.
I'm the fire licking your skin, devouring your flesh
And the reason you cannot find.
I'm white despair swirling in your window, fresh
Snow littering your ground in a vain
Manner. I'm the hunger burning you whole,
Anxiety clawing at your ankles, dragging you to the hole.
I'm all which you cannot, dare not, to forget
And the nightmares and the dreams that will not let
You sleep. The mayhem you cannot contain, the voice you cannot silence.
The music drumming in your head, the rhythm you always dance.
I'm obnoxious wearing flesh and a Sunday best, everything you never wanted to hear
I'm a glittering spider web and light hitting a crystal, making your vision clear.