Stop Echoing

It's happening again...

My eyes close in exhaustion
     and the voices return.
"Why, Why, Why", they chant.
     And once again I answer,
in screams of "I don't know!".

My eyes open,
     Seeing only dark and more night.
This is not the way I planned
     my evening.
Then again, this is not the way I
     planned my Life!

Restless and alone,
     I close my eyes to try again.
Wishing for sleep,
     for answers,
for my dreams to stop
     Echoing my days.

It's happening again...