i am losing control,
the voice takes over,
once a thin whisper,
now a screaming beast,
i obey it's every whim,
a prisoner of my own mind,
i slowly die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
free your poor self..............fight and fight for your freedom...........u got to be strong.........may the force be with u.......