The voice of you

It sounds all over my sad mind
Out of me and everywhere inside
It makes me go mad and be blind
Between every things at all it not right

Your voice.. I hear in the sleep
In every little corner of my life
I live in tears, but don't want weep
And feeling in my heart as if a knife

Sometimes your voice sounds very nice
Sometimes it sounds and annoying
Sometimes I ready be coursed twice 
Even if life will be destroying

So what  phenomenon are you in my lifе
What means your emergence there?
Don't know… Don't guess… Just dream…
Have no hope find reply anywhere ...


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