Stupid helpless voice

Drifting through my mind as fog,
words are whispered and repeated.
I become lost in this unhealthy smog,
one of these days I may be defeated.
"...help me..."
Who are you?
"...help me..."
What help do you need?
"...help me..."
Where are you?
"...help me..."
When will you tell me more?
"...help me..."
Why do you need help?
"...help me..."
Who's help do you need?
"...help me..."
What can I do?
"...help me..."
Where can I find it?
"...help me..."
When will you tell me more?
"...help me..."
Why are you driving me crazy?
"...please...please help us both..."
...I...I just don't know how...