• there are voices calling
    calling from inside my head
    no one else can hear them
    thats what fills me up with dread

    the docter says its a disease
    but I can not agree
    I cannot control them
    but they can control me

    now im in the asylum
    the walls are white and drab
    ive finally gotten this stick sharp enough
    all I can do is stab stab stab