The Voices

The voices,
They tell me to die; To kill,
They tell me that I have no other choices,
They tell me to take the chance; To feel the thrill,
I want to escape,
From the voices inside my head,
The voices; They take shape,
I don't want to end up dead,
Someone, Anyone help me escape,
From the voices taking shape,
Help me banish them,
Help me make the voices be quiet,
Help me condemn,
The voices so I can sleep tonight in silence,
Help me escape,
From the voices taking shape.