"Voices"

Voices

I watch as the walls slowly close in.
As those voices speak to me again.
I'm being cornered like a wild animal.
These voices are the work the Devil.


I am surrounded with a ghostly hold.
No escape, the voices are in control.
I have fallen in the depths of despair.
Insanity leads me on without a care.


The voices try to lead my soul astray.
Into the depths of hell they will stay.
They must be expelled from my mind.
For me to have a chance of any kind.


Silence! the voices have disappeared.
Then I awake I am shaking with fear.
A night mare had invaded my mind.
Has gone for now until the next time.


BY: Kings

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