Voices

People sleep at night I’m awake with fright The voices tell me to do it I don’t see them with a candle lit I hear the voices in my head you won’t believe what they said they want me too hurt things especially when i hear the dings When i hear the things they are mad they took all the memories i had the happy ones anyway no matter what i do they stay They torcher me in so many ways I never get a say They tell me too hurt Then i have to wear a long-sleeve shirt When they tell me too cut they tell me not too keep the door shut they want me to get in trouble but they won’t under all the ruble they told me too hurt other things if i don't i hear the dings They got really mad They made me really sad When i get sad i have too hurt but the voices always tend to lurk