Drink

Neve H.

I looked at the glass before me,
I hear the voices echo behind me
distant but near,
I tried to show no Fear....
The Voices grew louder,
I could feel the vibrations over my skin.
My mind blurred before me,
answers to a question unknown to me,
questions to answers I cant remember now.
I still can hear the sounds of the Sirens,
creating similar vibrations over my skin.
I can still feel the coldness of the answers
as the questions pushed me beyond the limits.
I did not understand the words they told me,
nor the warnings they forced into my thoughts.
But the vibrations caused by their voices made me shudder.
Where was John? I asked myself in Panic
glancing around the room I was placed in.
my friends sat motionless and pale in the other room,
waiting for their turn in the torture of unknown.
But john was not with them,
John always knew what to do, I can't remember
"Who was driving the car?" the man in front of me asked.
I turned away from him, a blur of blue, and stared at the floor
Another question to an unknown answer to me...
Questions to answers I cant Remember.....
Questions to answers I don't want to remember...
I cried for the answers Unknown....
I cried for the unknown....

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