Screaming

Every day
And all the time
I try to flee the feeling
I try to shut it out
Pounding beats
A screaming voice
Almost
But not enough
Waiting for the mercy
Hoping it will come
Actually it shouldn't
It would do no good
Starting it for new
After the darkness
It would feed it
Not deleat it
But what would?

©Viktoria Buben 2012