Circus never ending laughing clown in the lions den My fatally wounded production line in my human mind The stranglehold behind my grin, A schizophrenic Siamese twin Destroying me so silently, Guiding voice sat behind my wheel The voices in my head Speak and I will follow, come what may The voices inside of me Cannot control what I cant see Cannot control, the voices guiding me Voices self inflicting flooded mind my confusion reigns Threefold my infection cathedral drowns echoes pull me down Persecuted, on me they prey like vultures round an R.T.A. Behind my mask, hidden lives all the violent voices I despise.
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