Paranoid voices II – praise the voices

Praise the voices
For they have been right
All that avails for me
Is only flight

A sole wish 
I had in mind
To make her glad 
and feeling loved

The end came twice
I paid the price
And now I lay here
In my vice

No one to speak to
But the voices I hear
But they would not listen
Only nurture the fear

Betrayal has never been
Nor will be so real
And with blood on my head
There is only my skin left to peel

Yes it should have been me
But there is no point in crying
When masters of voices
Are left alone dying

Will anything get near it
Should only anyone hear it
Or will I keep walking on leaves
Left by shatters of my grief

I have no one to ask
But everyone will answer
Rules of trickery in life
Keeping it away from disaster

Only one day away
And two days before
The treasure slipped between my fingers
Nothing left now to adore

This is not the first
And it only happened fast
And as far as i'm concerned
it will never be the last

As I roam to seek my shatters
Lonesome spirit in the dark
Only future holds the answer
Voices only leave remarks