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Kevorkian Logic · 03-03-2007, 07:05 PM

Lost in the Voices

Lesly says she’s dying
On the bathroom floor she’s sobbing
Her composure is hanging by a thread
The voices in her head, the voices in her head
She can’t get them to go
Although she’s pleads and begs with them to leave her be
Insanity is all she sees

She’s vanishing before her eyes
Lesly is melting away
There’s no one there to comfort her
And they just don’t comprehend
That malevolence has grabbed her heart and soul
It’s been too much of a wavering road

Lesly wants to fade away
She forgot who she used to be
There is someone else inside her
Playing tricks within her head

The agony is too much for her to endure
She can't make sense anymore
Her reasoning is twisted and contorted

Lesly guards the polished knife ever so closely
All she wants to do is go
She silent scream of anguish
As the stream of blood flows
She listens for a moment
All that she hears
Is the peaceful sound of silence
Echoing through her tears

03-03-2007, 07:05 PM	#1 (permalink)
Kevorkian Logic Imperfectly Perfect Join Date: Jan 2007 Location: North Carolina Posts: 1,290	Lost in the Voices Lost in the Voices Lesly says she’s dying On the bathroom floor she’s sobbing Her composure is hanging by a thread The voices in her head, the voices in her head She can’t get them to go Although she’s pleads and begs with them to leave her be Insanity is all she sees She’s vanishing before her eyes Lesly is melting away There’s no one there to comfort her And they just don’t comprehend That malevolence has grabbed her heart and soul It’s been too much of a wavering road Lesly wants to fade away She forgot who she used to be There is someone else inside her Playing tricks within her head The agony is too much for her to endure She can't make sense anymore Her reasoning is twisted and contorted Lesly guards the polished knife ever so closely All she wants to do is go She silent scream of anguish As the stream of blood flows She listens for a moment All that she hears Is the peaceful sound of silence Echoing through her tears __________________ "it is only through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect that a certain type of perfection can be attained"