Voices

Mind of a madman.
My mind isn't clear
Now I am beginning to fear
This cold winter chill
Loud screams of a woman's shrill
I feel my mind is displacing

My rage is something I fear facing
It is growing as I lose sanity
Anger and pain is now my vanity
I call for help and devotion
Now it is my misfortune

To be here in this daze
My mind is in a haze
Slowly bleeding away my days
I cannot sleep away these pains
I am sorry for my choice

It wasn't me it was the voice
It tells me to keep silent
It wants only for me to be violent
I cant help how I feel
I cannot be healed
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Published: 4/19/2011
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