These voices in my head,
Control my frenzied mind.
Illegal drugs I beg of the`….
I am running out of time.
Colours of insanity,
Shades of black and grey.
I summon for a hurricane.
To clear these thoughts away.
A pill for the suppressing pain,
A needle for my tears.
A smart idea I thought I had,
They’re enhancing all my fears.
Inconclusive from,
what is right
