Kill The Voice

Grab this knife
And slit this neck
For if it brings strife
And makes you sick
Why look at it any longer
Take it away
Before it gets stronger
And make you pray
For you not to take it
Take it out of this world
Give it a hit
Don't be bored
I know you think it will change
But trust me it won't
It's old vintage
That's why it is screaming don't
But listen to me
Please open your ear
Look at what I see
NO fear
Look deep into that mirror
Don't you blink?
You see the horror
That you should sink
No matter what you do
This will not change
Death is for you
You, you should hang
You're the person
That makes you sick
So stop hoping
That this will go away with a flick
Just give up
Before more sick you come
Stop throwing up
You are in a un-open dome
Kill the voice in your head
For I am telling you to die
So why aren't you dead
Like a smashed fly