Searching in the darkness of echoing voices in my mind
Searching for a reason to go on with time
Knowing that my efforts are a feeble few
That fail at every milestone I happen to come to
What is my purpose?
Why am I alive?
Where am I going?
How will I survive?
Searching in the darkness of who’s within my mind
Wondering which of the voices is really truly mine
Knowing that the thunder of screaming in my head
Is the one that gets to say what is said?
