The voices aren't around much
Haven’t been for awhile
Now it’s just noise
Like static in my head

You’d think that’d be better
‘At least I’m half-way sane’
But it is detrimental
It tears away at me inside

It never ends

Oh, it has its moments
When I think that all is quite
But the most minuscule of things
Causes chaos in my brain  

I can’t control it either
It just goes on and off
And thoughts that it brings on
Well, they’re a breed of their own

And it just keeps coming
*Until I satisfy its needs