voices
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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