Trapped
Along this broken path I walk
Underneath the glowing sunshine
Deep inside of me voices talk
Whisperings that aren't mine
Dark gray clouds are all around me
Amidst the crowd I fall behind
I cower beneath the broad sea
Of whisperings inside my mind
These voices try to bend my will
Always telling me what to do
All the medication won't fill
In for the life I thought I knew
There is no place for me to hide
From these terrifying voices
I've no one in whom to confide
With my life I have few choices
These voices muddle wrong from right
My own conscience I must revive
I cannot see the end in sight
This troubled mind will not survive.
~bhscorch
"Trapped" is Copyright © of Brandon Hauck (bhscorch)
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