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The voice burnt upon my brain I wanted to speak, to be alone But it was like a Candle Flame That grew to ****** Scorching my mind It was the darkness that Encroached upon my Every thought, desires Twisted Perverted Darkened By this voice that's  not mine In the depths of my mind it "Shrieks" My ears permanently ringing You have imprinted on thoughts "I don't want" "I do want"   "I don't know what I want" Stop this trickery upon my mind I am possessed by a Whisper That spoke untruths that   Shouted Screamed Silent Is my voice now "This voice is mine" "The voice you knew is no more" I'm screaming through my iris, The window to my soul Will any one hear my silent voice This voice that speaks is not know my own
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 7:13 PM UTC
Voice Of Many Whispers
The voice burnt upon my brain I wanted to speak, to be alone But it was like a Candle Flame That grew to ****** Scorching my mind It was the darkness that Encroached upon my Every thought, desires Twisted Perverted Darkened By this voice that's  not mine In the depths of my mind it "Shrieks" My ears permanently ringing You have imprinted on thoughts "I don't want" "I do want"   "I don't know what I want" Stop this trickery upon my mind I am possessed by a Whisper That spoke untruths that   Shouted Screamed Silent Is my voice now "This voice is mine" "The voice you knew is no more" I'm screaming through my iris, The window to my soul Will any one hear my silent voice This voice that speaks is not know my own
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 7:13 PM UTC
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