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voices of terrorthey bring horrorDestroy you and leave you hollowdestroy you from deep,deep like in your bone marrowvoices of terrorthey confuse me like chemistrythey remind me of my incapabilityto make me loose my identitysuccess and bright futureto them is just fantasyvoices of terrori wake up in the middle of the nighthearing my parents voicesto open my eyes to realitytorealise that they are not therevoices of terroropen wounds that have healed ages agovoices of terror i hear themyou hear them we all hear themthey are suicidal, homicidalwe say they are naturalthey tell me to over dose pillsjump of the hillgo to a restaurant and runawaywithout paying the billand my own soul to killvoices of terrorthey remind me of the possibilitythat any day i could receive a callthat im no longer needed in varsity premisesdue to my inability to pay tuition feesvoices of terrorthey oppose my missionmy vision to change the worldvoices of terrorthey bring horrorthey leave you hollow and shallowthey tell me dailythat there might be no tomorrowcause life is something we borror
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This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.
This poem is about our failure to feel fulfilled by our constant consumption of life.
Read it and find out.