Currents/listening to the metal voices

Against noise,
my noise.
And the noise pushes away all others,
noises of the moment,
from before, from the whole day, bringing them together into one perfect nothingness,
complete relief.

As the night progresses and i go further into the sounds,
under the roof of darkness,
friends,
the feeling of friends being there that one keeps as a protection after they have left, the memory of encounters-fade out, become scarce.
They have stopped coming in.

I remain alone, abandoned by those close to me, now so far away.
no one.
no one left.
Alone, my silence breaker moves through the night.