Voices Of What Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Voices whispering to know not where
Voices whispering know that they're there
Voices in the still of the night
Voices when the room is still bright

Voices loud bright and clear
Voices nearer and nearer
Voices howling in the middle of the night
Voices screaming that maybe they've been right

Voices yelling in the night
Voices crying in the night
Voices striving in the night
Despair Be Aware Repair

Voices of ignorant doctors and arrogant politicians
Voices of apathetic peoples and bloodthirsty morticians
Depress Repress Be A Mess
Knowing that they all digress

Voices of the night
Are the pure white light
Knowing with insight
See beyond the fright