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The Voices

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They tell me what to do,
Who I am,
Who I love,
Who I should HATE.....

At night they argue,
Screaming at eachother.
They've carved these canyons,
Imbeled in my skin.

They scream,
"Youre nothing but a slave,
Making us stronger,
That is why YOU live!!!!"

Night after night,
I carve deeper,
Trying to keep them away,
They are the voices of DEATH.

The pain keeps them away,
Makes them silent.
But they return,
Louder than ever.

I cant get help,
'cause no one will,
Im alone in this world,
of DARKNESS and VOICE!!!





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