the voice on the left,
no more than a whisper
the echoes of silence,
destroy your mind
the thoughts are twisted,
scrambled in the quite
the demons in your mind,
struggling for acknowledgement
but now it's silent,
and the struggle is unnecessary
their goal,
is accomplished
some find comfort,
in the silence
but you are trapped,
in a fight
between the sinner,
and the saint
the quite scares you,
the silence kills you
inner demons