I can hear themmemories are speakingthey whisper softlyvoices always thereshadows in the darkdark on dark contrastedfading into memoment to momentseducing my thoughtsholding meswirling glitters of doubtdreams I dare not dreamenticing daemonsangels unawareand despairabandoned carving my dualitya ghost in the life of my friendspiercing my sanitythe source of my pain and strength