Insanity

Do you hear it? Do you smell them? Can you hide from it, or do you feel cornered? The noise is just too loud. The singing, the speaking. They are murmuring. They are killer. Are they coming? Haunting me till I break. I felt their fingers on my neck. I hear them whisper in my ear. Am I insane? Do they want me to die? I feel pressure on my chest. Giving in to their lies. Yes, I may be insane, but they keep me company. I've lived with them all my life. I'm sure they'll take me tonight.