Noises
Grafhic
Verse
I hear the voices
Through the static
Feel my brain but
Can't grab it
Why can't I just
Have it
To hold
Italic or
In bold
I just wanna feel
The mold
To crack it
Open
It's already
Broken
So just give
It to me
And let the
Ink bleed
Completely
Free
All across
The pad
I'm tired of feeling
So bad
For the words
That I've had
The thoughts I
Keep locked
I know they'll
Never stop
Till the day
That I drop
I will only
Rot
Till the pieces
Decay
And finally
Fade away
Hook
Noi-ses
In my
Head
Voi-ces
And what
They said
Torture
Is it
Unfortune
It is
Noi-ses
In my
Head
Voi-ces
And what
They said