i dont question the source of these voices. their commands leave me with no choice.s who can deny a decree from the sky but a fool? im a dummy, but no fool am i
am i weird? am i everything you fear? am i the voice in the void in the space between your ears? am i leading you to hell while you wishing well? am i rotting you to heaven with a hypnagogic spell?
like a bullet through a flock of doves to wage this war against your faith in me your life will never be the same on your mother's eyes, say a prayer
amidst the mists and coldest frosts with stoutest wrists and loudest boasts he thrust his fists against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts