There is a Voice,

There is a voice that breaks the silence.

Whispering through the void and it is always calling.

The voice is the end of all things,

And it is getting closer.

I used to hear it in the dark,

At 4am,

And when nobody was ever looking.

But it is getting louder,

It interrupts my thoughts

And drowns them out.

I hear it in the voice of others,

A warning.

I do not know when,

But I will do as it tells me.