sweet dreams, with eyes wide open
the darkness of skies and the world dead
thoughts continue to pry of what can happen
and full blown conversations in my head
who do you speak to?
I speak to myself.
who answers your questions?
I have yet to figure it out
Who do you speak to?
I speak to myself
who answers your questions?
demons no doubt
Collided words, explosive disasters
hurricane winds messing with my mind
plethora of plans of said risky behavior
voices they comment with words so unkind
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