What is this feeling I feel today?I feel good, no…bad… “Evil, and free!”
Free from what I am not sure.

I don’t want to feel this way!
But it is almost never… “But worth it.”
The images long past come to me in visions of lunacy.

Things I had once forgotten,
They now come faster without avail!
They slowly decay my brain.

My soul wishes for an escape,
From this crawling in my skin…
My fever grows as the ringing in my ears becomes deafening!

Then I hear the voices & what they say!
…As clear as a mid-summers day.
“Be free, free from those who confine ye!”

Footnote: Morbid(Voices) You thought it was about insanity didn't you? Haha. This poem used to be named Voices, it was really referring to my inner voice. This poem is one of my first, it's really about breaking free, and being your own person. It's like when your in a corner and can't get out of it. :-) Did I confuse you yet? :-P