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The voices i begin to hear The laughter to become a see The silence become a scream Its in my head before i go to sleep The whisper softy become a spiral within The voices i hear Controlling me becomes of sins Sickness i came Feels of a disgust Knowing what the wants is sick The pleasurable that i came to see Abstain from my thoughts before it becomes yours As you falling you cant come out Silence as you once want Becomes a scream you had fear Slowly comes for a control through your mind as they become your soul Voices you had fear ...Voices you seen... Making you wish that your truly dead
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