Voiceless
I remember being lost;
In a dark, ominous realm.
There were random faceless beings surrounding me.
They all began to speak simultaneously,
Telling me their problems at a constant rate.
I was overwhelmed.
Because they began to multiply.
The echoes of their shrieks grew LOUDER and LOUDER.
I could not hear myself think!
I only heard what they felt.
Hopeless,
Enraged,
Lousy,
Puny.
Misery
Empty.
Collapsing to the pitch black ground,
I looked up at the beings with remorse.
I could feel the flames of hatred
From their glowing crimson red eyes
Burning my skin to a crisp.
Their tumultuous chants turned to scolded words
Becoming a poisonous gas
Suffocating me.
Stripping me of my ability to speak.
I no longer had a voice.
However, in a blink of an eye
A familiar white light appeared before me.
The light shined across the realm,
Eradicating the faceless beings.
It was warm and radiant
I could hear the light's voice
It fed my ears with great wonders
The brilliant light resided in me;
Alleviating the scorching pain
And I was blessed with a new voice;
Poetry