Those Voices

Clockwork faces in the mirror
Purple shadows on the wall
Is there someone in the bedroom
I can’t hear you anymore
And I’ll walk — don’t — listen
To the voices in your head
They’re kindly cruel and lie to you
While sleeping in your bed
There’s no road more full of danger
Pitfalls every side but in
When I look within — look within
Myself

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