I think I am eternally losing it.
The voices in my head have created and a’capello group.
My mind no longer waits patiently for an answer.
It establishes one of its own.
I wake up and the engaging sounds in my head crisply command me
On what my day shall hold.
I would scream at them to shut up
But the surge in my skull is like a drug.
They manipulate me into handing over my sanity.
So that I can finally be at peace.
But a falt in the system is inevitable
I watch them screaching towards me
The bright lights scorch my eyes
As they collapse ontop of me.
I undergo the weight of the massive structure I have created
And the voices laugh.
The sweetest laugh i have ever heard.
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