You hear the voices.
I hear them too.
The ones that whisper those words,
too deep into the night they’re there.
Too early in the morning they dare not sleep.

You hear the voices,
They’re all in your head.
But their words and actions are true,
they know their place in your life.
And they dare not leave.

You hear the voices,
The ones that scream.
The ones that say awful things,
And keep you awake at night.
They won’t let you go.

You hear the voices,
That ones that laugh.
You shut your eyes in hopes they’ll leave,
But they won’t.
They will always be speaking.

You hear the voices,
They will always be screaming.
Always be laughing and talking.
You may cry, but they’ll never mind.
You’re a captor in their horrible dark world.