I hear voices in my head
not sounds of the dead
high pitched sounds in my mind_
am I running mad?
the pain in the voices
The voices in the pain
The storm hitting home when the sun is smiling high
and I am running and running this maze of life
I am trying, I swear I am_ deep down I feel like I am dying
Fight a little longer...
Its me against myself and that's why it hurts the most
how did these voices crawl in_
how do I fight them?
Or maybe I should give in
because maybe I am running mad
This beautiful artwork is the works of a friend and artist from Bungoma, Kenya. amazing how he uses banana fiber, grass broom and other earthly material to create his art.
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