Poem

You're away in your dreams,
You're at peace far away,
Don’t you just think that?
Maybe you could stay,
For more than a minute,
You try but it's too late.

You're away with the voices,
The voices inside,
So far to go,
But can not get back,
You're all alone,
In coldness and black,
And the voices are calling,
So close and so strong,
Maybe just maybe,
They could be wrong,
But you’re gone.

In with the voices,
Calling inside,
Friendship is sadness,
But sadness is dead,
In its place is loneliness.

And now that I’ve told you,
Do you think you will go?
To the dreams and peace,
Where nobody else goes.