It’s like my mental corruption
is caused by your verbal destruction
like the loudest drum in percussion
i cant take anymore discussion.
shut me out in deep silence, i ask
nothing is greater than a simple task.
careless thoughts, your weak act
lets not lie and say we are intact.
i am now that damaged soul, you see
see me as i was and not as i am to be.
turning me into that black of night
raging emotions don’t back down from the fight.
walk into the punchline of the story….
or walk into my punch with some glory.
voices in my head
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