Book of the Unmentioned

Voices

They tell me things
All I hear is ringing, yet I know they speak
I know I am living
But I think they've reached their peak

Imagine that.
Seeing only white and black
I cannot relate
If only their words were an act

You see me, and you cry
You believed my mind was slipping
You were afraid to say goodbye
And I'm sorry you couldn't stop my life from dripping

Now, you hear the voices
For one of them is mine
Showing you my love
For it is stronger than the divine