The voice in my head Is a cruel monster Ripping away at my brain And filling the open wounds with horrible thoughts As the wounds heal I can hear his voice Screaming out to me Telling me murderous thoughts When will this stop? The pain, agony and brutality I have no one here to help me Because no one dares to reach their arm out And pull me from the fires of hell So here I am Fighting my own battles Day in and day out Hoping I come out alive When will I be okay again? When will he leave my head?
What is happening is beyond me, but I hope I make it out okay.