Voices

Oh Harley, are you okay?
Won't you live to see another day?

Oh Harley, you are like a curse!
No one will cry when you're in a hearse!

The voices in my head
They talk to me all the time.
They tell me I'm getting worse
Then they tell me that I'm fine.

The Quiet voice tells me
How to live my life.
And when I turn my back,
The Loud voice stabs me with a knife

These voices aren't just inside of me.
They're in all of us, you see.
These voices are a part of us.
It's scary, dont you agree?