Voices

Shadows and Echos in the dark room

Screaming in my face, making me feel dark and gloom

I'm Surrounded in this room

Confined and closed in,

The place in my head tormented of sin

I hear what no one hears

I fear what no one fears

I hate what's being said

By all these Voices in my head

The Torment by all the horrible screams and slurs,

they hurt my eyes and makes then blurr.

They Haunt me every single day

In every sick, twisted Way....