Begging the voices in my head,
Stop chanting books of dead
It seems to be getting louder
I begun to shudder
Their eyes look at me like I'm insane
Why can't they hear it, am I really not sane?
Should I run and hide
Or find someone to confide
Was it my demons talking to me
I wonder what could this be
I run to the endless horizon
Slowly losing my vision
I woke up
In the end it was all a dream.
©naiya
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