Faster, Faster, the voices all say…
I’ve been listening to them forever now… and they’re hardly wrong.
But that’s why I always hide-because I know I’m crazier by the day… I lose myself within me.
It is so simple to find me, but yet stuck with tricks, traps and snares to where you can’t reach me
Each day I slowly slip away getting lost in songs… the voices are screaming in my head to tell you---
Talk to you, make you understand;


make you know what you make me feel inside.
All these words are pointless;



I know… but it doesn’t mean I can’t try. Being an outcast has its advantages.



I guess--- But is it really enough? The clocks are slowly ticking..





and soon my heart will go with the time… beat after






beat, the voices, just counting down and








waiting saying tick, tick, going faster and faster







for one of these days on the last three seconds








it’s going to go tick.. tick… BOOM… and








that will be


The End.