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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.