Broken Soul

soul is broken begging for relief grief is holding no getting to sleep white noise silence voices in my head echo images of violence waiting in line with a prescription for death please give me a discount i could really use the rest pull the strings of the clueless as the darkness sets in begin to feel so useless talk with a whisper hear you just fine theres no need to yell though i dont mind its ok its alright ill be here 4 u everyday and night and i would let you go even if it broke my heart coz if you dont wanna stay how can we make a start