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| Shaking uncontrollably---when will the pain stop Standing in my own puddle of lies and cheats Wondering what I did... If I did anything at all Something tells me it won't be all right But this little voice in my head says it will The little voice never goes away... always keeping track of the things I do Alwys knowing where I am and whom I'm with It follows me around--it knows no end Reminding me, taunting me, making its presence known Always telling me what not to do- But never telling me directly When will it end? When will I be freed from this voice inside of my head? Needing to see the white little pills... Needing to see something... To stop this voice that is inside of my head It's no longer helping, it's drowning out the rest of my world Making me feel uncomfortable, pressuring me, making me do things I don't want to do But it sounds so good, so clean, fun and relaxing It's like taking candy from a stranger, you never know if you'll like it or not Going into unfamiliar territory, not knowing what to expect Hoping things will turn out for the best But you know they never will Always putting myself to the test Just hoping that this voice won't kill me first Seeing unfaithful revenge Against the one who put this voice in my head Wishing myself to be dead So I no longer have to deal with the pain and pressures Of everyday life But somehow it makes me feel all right It makes me feel like I am at home I guess that is what i get for listening To this voice for so long |
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