• Now listen here
    And listen there
    There's this thing inside my head
    It's begging me
    Yelling at me
    Telling me what it dreads.



    I listen constantly
    Listening,
    Hearing,
    And fearing for what it says.
    Hoping nothing bad will come as I listen.
    The fear within me is inside my head.




    I hear the voices
    They all argue
    To debate on what is right
    And what is wrong
    Should I do this
    Or should I do that.



    Back and forth as I go.
    The things go round and round.
    For my thoughts are now to mingled
    To know what I should do.
    I fear for my life,
    Incase I make the wrong choice.



    Not sure which way to go,
    I hide in fear of pain.
    My choice becomes deliberate
    To preach my right and wrongs.
    So now I say, that I've found my way.
    My conscience is no more.