Voices

She heard voices all around
Some we're clear, others we’re distorted
Red dots appeared one by one
They approached her from all directions
She screamed, she shivered
She cried, she thought she'd lost her mind
I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake
It was like she was floating up into
The sky above the ceiling
The room lit up
In the most peculiar way
It was time to start all over
It was time to leave
Everything behind and follow them
Into the darkness of this world