Closing my eyes i hear people's voices

Telling me several things

Questions and logic

Arguments and quarrelling

I cant desist or resist

I really need a psychiatrist

Everything is going so wrong

Drugs and sucide are becoming open doors

The devil on my left has a shinning halo

And the angel on my right advises me wrong

My mind is a minefield

And reality a war zone

Peace cant be attained

For it was longed chased

Am left with urges like that of a drug addict

Imma keep on fighting

But how long before i give in

Seconds move slowly

And hours, eternity

Am left with all the urges.ur