These voices echo in my mind
telling me all sorts of lies
no matter how hard I try
I can't silence these lyrical cries.

Each come with a knife
all leave a jagged slice
my soul is battered
my heart soon to be broken?

They fester painfully
until an unstoppable infection spreads
and then I loose everything
sadly I loose you too

But what now?
will this infection grow more?
or will it be cured?
and our love returned?

Somehow I doubt this will come to be
I'm withering, drowning in a doubt filled sea
the voices still echo in my mind,
as there lyrical poison slowly takes my life.