voices
the voices suround me
in the darkness they call me
unknow and unseen
calling left
calling right
as though i'm crazy
but nothing
theres just nothing
i'm loosing it
out of control
the voices are calling
its time for me to go
goodbye for now
we'll meet again soon
but the voices need my help right now
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