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tHE voIcEs RETuRneD,
i wRote A soNg aBOuT THeM...

Constantly murmuring just out of sight
Constantly muttering, starting to fight.
Struggling for me to hear just what they said,
Vying for soverign control of my head!

[ch] They scream and they shout,
They just crash about,
They each want to be the only one.
They yell and they pound,
A tormenting sound,
Why can't my voice be the only one.
The only voice inside my head...

Lost in my very own mind I will fall,
If I can not defeat them one and all!
Locked up inside my head's twisted terrain,
Shackeled and chained up inside my own brain!

[ch]

Listlessly I stare... When there's nothing there...
Powerless to move a hair...
Helpless from within... In my frozen skin...
wispy, hollow, pale and thin...
A shell! In Hell! I cannot break this spell!
Too dry! To cry! And so I say goodbye!