Monday, May 19, 2014

Voices Comments

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Voices in my head, haunted screams torture my mind every night and I feel the spiders crawl in their web yet again
Dreams are made winding through my head, through my head,
before I again am awake
But those screams of hunger and war they’ll do anything to tear me apart, and I cry blood
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