Part 4.

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Voices
   It lead me to my sorrows,
Drenched me in my tears.
   Hard to find my tomorrow, now that it cause my fears?

   Tried to ignore it but nothing seems to work,
Where's the madness of it?
    Eureka! The madness is in my head, the madness of lost and self hatred.

     It gets louder and louder like there's no tomorrow, killing me slowly.
      That's when I realize I was already dead. Dead in my own thoughts.

     These ' voices ' has won, they've let my demons won the battle I have struggled with. Now that you've won, are you happy that you have?
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