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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Voices
[time] => 2004-08-02 18:22:33
[hometext] => Im trying to get the feeling of going insane the best I can, this isnt really about suicide, but more about someone becoming psychotic
[bodytext] => I walk through the shadows Only to see the blackest light My mind is a never ending fog Accentuated by the night These people, these voices They give me many orders They whisper and they scream They cris cross borders I scream back and try not to listen I hear them and quickly turn arround But they are never there They are never to be found I try to make them go away I speak of them to others But they just stare and wonder So I must keep this secret covered So I sit in my home, all alone The voices keep screaming till I hear Their ever so maddening shrieks Untill reality is no longer clear Are we all like this Can this really be Or am I forgeting If Im really me So I seem to forget When no one is here That I still talk to people Who's silhouets are ever so clear My mind keeps degrating People try to bring me aid But people don't seem to realize All I get from them is pain The voices give me clues The voices show me a solution They help me rid my life Of every type of pollution I walk to the closet Where I have kept my gun No need for someone to hide No need for someone to run I dont need to take this I've had enough These voices made me insane These voices are too much Im loading my revolver One bullet at a time Five for the voices But the first one is mine I open my mouth and close my eyes I am ready for this heavenly surprise The barrel oh so cold My mind has lost realitys hold I hope the voices are sent to hell Those voices that made me unwell I worry not though To heaven I shall go I squeeze oh so tight These voices I shall smite Suddenly its all goes white Finnally, I shall be allright [comments] => 4 [counter] => 192 [topic] => 59 [informant] => kyletycz [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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