He hears the voices
They hiss into his ear
Infiltrating his thought process
Easily influencing his ideas
Look.
He cannot shake them away
They pound against his head
Constantly demanding his attention
Consistently taking hold of him
Aim.
They control him now
They will not end the whispering
Hindering his abilities
Haunting him for an eternity
Shoot.
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