But the Voices

I've got a strong soul
Well, that's what I'm always being told
But the voices are still there
Tormenting me at random times, they don't know how to play fair
I've jumped off the band wagon, and chose a different path
But the voices are still in my head, every now and then I find myself drowning in their wrath
The voices, they do things to me
There never going to set me completely free
They make me wonder what my purpose is on this earth
They even sometimes make me question my self worth
I wish I could make the voices go away
I wish I could ignore them for more than a day
But the voices have made it very clear
That they aren't going anywhere
The voices in my head, unfortunately, are here to stay
So my question is, what did I do to deserve to be the chosen one... to live this way?