C O N V E R G E

I thought these were demons that haunted me.
Mine, to be exact. I figured I had some still lurking.
Maybe I was just tired; I am always tired.
Some kind of other-worldly tiredness.
Beyond the physical.
Beyond the emotional.
Every now and then I hear them.
I’m telling you, these aren’t demons.
Just the ordinary voices everyone tends to hear.
Just like the waking moments in the morning when
Everything becomes silent.