Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Eating Away

Voices in my mind
Haunting my soul
I run to them blind
Will I ever reach my goal?

The voices hiss at me
From the shadows so dark
People question me
Yet I have no remark

An endless countdown
Like the days going by
Voices now all around
I am forced to comply

Red fiery eyes
And hands cold as stone
It wears no disguise
As it traces every bone

With a lick of its lips
It likes what it sees
Every hollow, every dip
I give in to this disease