Suicidal verses

The voices in my head scream like Salem witches burning
A witch trial is in my head I'm assuming
 I'm innocent, the voices holding me accountable for the pain I put me through
Tough and crude uncivilized like the croods

The voices in my head are awake like ghosts in a graveyard during the second coming of Jesus
The other voice is an atheists struggling to find religion in a world where the religious are suffering
I want to lock the voice in pandora's box where I keep all the other deeds that I'm ashamed of

Off that gorrila mindset that jungle dilect
The voices in my head are always ahead they see the red lights ahead but I proceed because the voices in my head say we can go through

The voices in my head rage like an asylum In disarray
No pills no injections just scream
The voices melt away like face  cream on face  they never really go away just stain and waive

The voices in my head are more like a conclave
The joint chiefs deciding on which nuclear head to save and let the other blow and spread the vile thoughts in head the cost of being bad
I'm a slave to these voices in my head
Who am I but the voices in my head
Silent only when I'm dead
And I hope then they can fade
9mm to my temple in glad I'm dead