Spiders
the spiders dance the walls instead the voices speak inside my head their telling me what i should do do you hear my voices to with no escape they chat away in and out of everyday the faces push within the walls the banchie screams the devil calls they pull me in they peirce the skin they want me to join their life of sin they tear the ropes that bind me here and fill my soul will the darkest fears they laugh at me as they see me cry they dance and dance as i start to die what am i supposed to do can you hear these voices to if you were to take them away would it still remain the same could i live out each day would i be lonley would the skys be gray i just dont know what i should do can you hear my voices to?
