All I can hear
Are these voices in my head
Telling me the things
Every person dreads
The horrible words
Are screamed at me
They poke around
In each nook and cranny
These voices they whisper
The most terrible things
They are masked and disguised
As beautiful songs to sing
It's not until the night comes
That I begin to realise
These voices in my head
Are full of dark lies

*but still
all I can hear
are these voices
in my head