• A thousand voices echo through my brain
    They tell me different things
    What am I supposed to listen to?
    Who are these voices?

    These splinters of echoes
    Rush through my soul
    Like a fierce northern wind,
    Trying to knock me off my feet.

    I feel like I'm drowning in this pool of echoes
    There is no way out
    Where is my knight, in shining armor?
    I don't think he'll come.

    I hear another voice, yet another new one
    It's gentle and kind
    Who is it?

    This voice lifts me up and drifts with me
    Not close, not far,
    But right by my side.