the voices in my head.
No-one else hears
the things that they have said.
No-one else hears them wish that I were dead.
Until it all comes exploding, raging from my head
Rolling, boiling, tempest storm...
Crashing, destroying, consuming flood of hatred and scorn.
Crashing, destroying, consuming flood of hatred and scorn.
How do I silence them?
Is this truly my desire?
Or do I just wish no-one else heard them...EVER
How do I protect others from that which is within me?
Every day the fire builds and threatens to consume me...
I want it to consume me
But without others in the way.
I'd rather that they have no clue
Is this truly my desire?
Or do I just wish no-one else heard them...EVER
How do I protect others from that which is within me?
Every day the fire builds and threatens to consume me...
I want it to consume me
But without others in the way.
I'd rather that they have no clue
The darkness deep within
Ever rising to the surface
Threatening kith and kin
With the knowledge of my sins
It's true no day passes
I desire to stay alive
But I'd rather shelter others
From the knowledge of this desire
It's true no day passes
I desire to stay alive
But I'd rather shelter others
From the knowledge of this desire
I fear realisation of this longing's the only way
These voices will ever cease
These voices will ever cease
And I'll have a "normal" day
Embrace the dark stranger
Who comes to steal your breathe
For death's the only answer
To these voices in my head
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