Illusionary Voices

As I carry myself to oblivion, jumping o'er the hedge of life,

to the edge of self-destruction

Words open in my head like a voice that comes and goes,

with the shadows of my periphery

I scream and scream for eternal peace, peace

within, unrequited

Words filling me up with anguish, that oppresses me,

as I drag the dreadful burdens of my soul o'er the

hedge of life, to the edge of self-destruction

Again, and again, and again