Random Voices in Moments of Truth

They're in my head, but my conscience is just one. Just like a wave of fishes in a river.
They're random. Never the same. Always different. Everything is a balloon, everything is a rock.
They push, they  turn my courage on.
Here they are;


"Don't look! Don't look!"

"Jump now. Jump now! Don't  hesitate."

"You aren't special, Iron Man. Try again, and don't fail."

"Too late. Go on your own, forget them."

"Look around. Suspicious. Walk. Move fast. Run."

"You did it! You did it!"

"Hah! Feels good. We're happy, now, isn't?"

"The losers. Let them go."

"Go on. Have faith."

"Come on... don't just keep looking. Try it!"

"We're one. I can, you can. Now, make us proud."

"You can't dance. Don't try. Focus on your evolution. Get yourself tough, and fast."

"You're a Warrior. Don't give up."

"Pain is never enough. Move on."

"Man, focus. Focus on your target. Go."

"Wise boy. You're always right. We're so proud."

"Rest now. You're fucking with your limits, dude."