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Silence


Quite says the voices 

walking around not being able to hear a thing 

while being constanly yelled at by voices 

making it immposible to make any choices 

decision making at its worst 

left right left right 

driving it pointless not knowing were we are going 

walking is me being caustion 

not knowing if a car will crash 

anxitey rushes 

thoughts all these different thoughts 

coming from the ground or from the sky 

feeling as if someone is watching 

wondering when will it stop

left right left right 

Being confused on every little choice 

hearing the voices say quite quite 

Listen to them maybe it will all stop 

maybe then i will find peace maybe then 

quite 

though Words wont leave my mouth 

I try to speak yet nothing 

words words words words 

they dont work they wont work 

Left right left right 

lost 

These voices make me feel lost 

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