Voices

Seems like everyone got an opinion

I guess it’s your god damn right

But I can’t bow down to you again

This time I gotta fight

 

Voices, all these voices

But I gotta own my own choices

It’s my memories, my haunted head

If I deny my truth any longer I might as well be dead

I might as well be dead!

 

You want me to be wrong so bad

It makes me scared, confused, suspicious

It makes me sad..

I’m trying to stay alive in a world that never cared about my voice

But I gotta own my truth, my atory

It’s my only choice

 

Voices, all these voices

But I gotta own my own choices

It’s my memories, my haunted head

If I deny my truth any longer I might as well be dead

I might as well be dead!

 

Voices, all these voices

But I gotta own my own choices

I gotta stay the course

To lift this curse

I gotta set myself free

 

Finally..

 

 

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