My Mess of A Mind (Random)

His name is Ed, they said.

Chop off his head, they said.

He isn't dead, they said.

He just needs a bed, they said.

No, blood isn't red, they said.

Bring him to the shed, they said.

Get the meds, they said.

She isn't a fed, they said.

We haven't fled, they said.

That feeling isn't dread, they said.

These stupid voices in my head will one day get me dead.

The cover does not belong to me I found it by clicking on a link to google