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There are things in my head
they talk, these feral voices
whispering things
until my eyes brim
and then i scream
in my mind
long inhuman shreiks
that bring tears to my eyes
with their horrible pitch
i want to cover my ears
but the noise is inside
of my head
i want to open my mouth
and let loose the battle cries
but i can't cause im here
so my lips stays shut
and my mind stays screaming

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