Not alone, spirits are here.
The things that I see,
the things that I hear, and
the things that feel.
Screaming and criticizing nonstop.
Until insanity takes over.
Always a bother, always a curse.
Never do they leave, never do the stop.
Everybody i tell replies with stares of hurt within.
They won't believe, they won't help.
I'm all alone and yet not alone.
I plead for help all night and day.
But the room that I am in nobody can hear.
They never believe that I'm never alone!