Riverbed

Voices from behind my eyes
A myriad, swarming up and through my mind
Wash me clean. Soothe the swell. Drag the floor
Its quiet at the bottom of the river
Voices from behind my eyes
Cascading, they're ripping me apart
The gates give way, crash the banks, tearing through the plains. a leap away
The water seeps into your bones, the downfall is deafening
Its quiet, give me quiet, at the bottom of the river