The voices are in my head

Wanna talk but scream instead

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One, two, three, four, five

they said

array of compulsion,

just silhouettes

The pencils, the plates, the pleasure and pain

All breathe in order, like a torn out in sale

Departed m i n d,

little the rest

but do it all,

again and again

The voice are in my head

Stronger than those,

under my bed

The voices are in my head

They grow louder, louder, louder

and d e a d.

~w

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