The Voices

by A Former Outcast   Oct 4, 2006


Turning.
Churning.
Burning.
Learning.

Embrace the pain,
Be as one with me.
Let me use the pain,
To make you free.

Don't run,
Don't hide,
Don't cry,
Confide.

Bleed.
Need.
Heed.
Feed.

Your pain is my fix,
My elixir, my drug.
Don't stop hurting inside,
Don't empty my jug.

I'll kill you now,
You deserve to die.
Don't stop it now,
Just say goodbye.

Pain.
Gain.
Insane.
In vain.

Sigh.
Cry.
Die.
Bye.

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