Not So Loud

The noise is deafening It swarms about Like trapped minnows in a bowl Feeding on growing insanity [a parisite] Hands hold a head Trying to block out The swarm of angry wasps Growing louder With each beating second of butterfly wings A scream joins the chorus Cutting through the salty waves of sound With thick ridged ice Leaving silence in its wake Almost as boisterous as the beginning had been Screams sound again [more clearly] peircing the reality Pulling to the shadows to watch The screams echo over In the mind A battelfeild of claustrophobia Pulling out hair [with insanity] Screaming in the silence For something thats not so loud