The monkey

by Rosti   Oct 31, 2012


All alone in my room
Waiting for, for the voices to leave me alone
I hate this voices
All they do is mess,
Mess with my head
Tell me lies, or is it the truth?
No longer can I
Separate the wheat from the chaff?
Separate truth and falsehood?
I have become so..
So insecure,
So hopeless,
So perplexed,
So embarrassed,
So weak...
Feels like im falling apart.
Like I can no longer hold on
Felt like dying
My love is like a red red rose
That's newly sprung in June
Like a Melodie they sweetly play'd in tune
For the red red rose
Now it feels like heaven
Like I have reborn
But the voices have not left
I am fighting them darling
Trying my best to not listen
To push them away
But they were inside me for so long
They have grown stronger
They were eattin' on me for so long
Seems impossible to defeat
But im holding on
On to you, your love
Please don't let this thin line get torn
Please don't let my voices be right and defeat me
You are the only thing who I carved my love and life to
You are the red rose my bonnie lass

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