The voices,
They whisper...

I am watching time pass me,
because i do not no what to do...

I hit the ground hard,
But wasn’t expecting...

Before you waste my time with nonsense
Every day should matter...

You have two heads,
Two eyes...

The void inserts seeds of emptiness,
As the roots grow into my humanity...

In the middle of a nightmare,
An angel came to me...

Staring down at the darkness,
But he stares right back...

Murdered was the diverse,
Collapsed by the rounds of the hateful...

You consume me with thoughts,
Full force tornado of images blinds me...

Let yourself feel it.
As all the care you are void of rushes back like...

Sirens go off in my head,
Alarms of whispers never cease...