VOICES

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Submitted Date 11/28/2022
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When there is nowhere left to turn

A voice inside you comes to life

A building fire that starts to burn

Bringing pain worse than a dull knife

 

Try to dull the demonic voice

Slowly he will take my control

And then you'll have no other choice

Your mind will forever be stole

 

But if you choose the other way

And choose to send him off to hell

You will always be led astray

Painful thoughts continue to dwell

Left with a soul I cannot sell

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