Voices from the dark

Voices from the dark

I am so fed up of being what I am like
I am so determined to fix it right
I am so exhausted of living through them all
I am so tired of the continuous pain and fall
Yet I keep living through it... maybe till the end of time
Wish I could go against these voices from the dark

Its so vivid so very burried under the layers of sand
Its so impossible so distant to hold back by the hands
Its so unknown, unseen, unfelt and untold of
Like the raindrops of a rain I ever dreamt of
Yet I sometimes look back to see if its around
Wish I could go against these voices from the dark

I am standing at a juncture on the path of life
Which has never had any diversions on any side
I've tried enough to take the colourful alleys
Now I want to quit, resign and run the straight way
Yet I keep looking back at that impossible diversion
Wish I could go against these voices from the dark