It never stops. It moves with me were ever I go. It echos inside me. It's like its attached to me some how. It's all I hear. Everything else is blocked out. Everything is nothing now. It's all I think about. I have lost everything. My wife, my children, my family. Everything. I believe that once something is truely lost you can never get it back. And it's all because of the damn noise. The very thing that I fear, but have to listen to every moment, every second. Some people call me insane. They are probably right, but they don't know what it's like. That damn noise. That beeping noise.
