The voices –
Hear them scream.
Hear them yell and curse.
And I let them go.
The monsters –
See their ugliness.
See how vile and dark they are.
And let them go.
This wretched life –
I am in pain and anguish.
I am in a trap of my own making.
How can I let me go?
These thoughts –
That of an eternal sin.
That which is the peace I long for.
It is my only escape.
This fear –
Is tying me down.
Is it what makes me human still?
Please let me let go.