The Voice

No ear can hear it 
No mind can understand it 
No mouth can repeat its words 
As it's been cried by all mouths 

Despair and lust 
Jealousy and love 

Echoes in the distance 
Living poetry in a spiral cycle 
Stories that would make you cry 
Tremble, laugh, or hate 

Cacophony, stream of consciousness 
complexity, twisted loneliness 
Reality, repeating the same sounds 
Monotony, in all this variety 

Different feelings, a same origin 
Different minds, a same beginning