The Voices Struck Again.

The Voices has chosen another victim,
She never chose to get them.

When The Voices are near and there,
She Is your worst Nightmare.

They never did want her to exist,
So The Voices made her bleed tears, the only way she knew how to, which is from her wrist.

The Voices lie to her, telling her that all of the pain will go away,That is only if she doesn't live for another day.

They made her miserable with all of the taunting and flaunting.

To the point where she's had enough.
She was once so strong and tough.

She's not going to live another day.
She's slipping away.

The Voices never stop lying,
As She's dying.

They told her that the world would be a better place without her there.
The Death Screams are getting near.

The Voices made a permanent place for her, Deep Inside the Pitts of Hell,
Where it's best for nobody to hear her yell.

The Final Countdown to her death begins.
They have struck and done it again.

The Voices have got within once again,
So let the battles begin.

Because The Voices have begun to make their presence well known.

Nobody will be safe,
The Voices made sure no one can escape.

The Voices will be here forever,
As Their presence is showing more then ever.