Choices are made by the voices in my head

To breathe or not to breathe
i see what cant be seen
to loathe or not to loathe
the lights are on but no one is home

to scream or not to scream
the sunlight stopped its beam
to cry or not to cry
to die or not to die

left or right
day or night
not hard to choose
only got everything left to lose
and yet i have nothing
never did
never will