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Created on: June 26, 2008
TORN
Little voices in the dark
all around the room
whispering those things to me
tearing me down
tearing me apart
can't you hear what they
are doing to my heart?
I'm so angry that I can't
just attack them back
they are no where to be found
I'm so distraught with what
they say to me
why won't they
just let me be!
Can't you hear them?
they are everywhere!
In each corner
and way up there
can't you hear
their nasty words?
I just want them
to let me be!
I see their hideous faces
as they whisper to me
everywhere, everywhere
I see their flesh peeling,
I see their dead eyes
their sight make me
want to die
Make them stop!
won't you please
listen to what they say to me?
take me or take them
I just don't want to hear them
ever again
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