Schizophrenic Suicide
dark-fire

I can hear voices in my head.

Kill her! Kill her! They chant and beg.

I can hear them laugh.
I can hear them scream.
I can feel them taking over me.

And next thing I know,
I'm slitting her throat.

There's blood spreading throughout the floor.

More! More!

And next thing in sight
is a pair of cat-like eyes.

Slit her thighs!

And her glorious life
flashes before her eyes.

Die! Die!

I can hear them cry.
I can hear them shriek.
I can feel them devouring me.

And next thing I know,
I have lost my soul.

Beholding the sight of nevermore.