Ana, by Siobhan29 Subscribe to rss feed for Siobhan29

I'd love to drain you, says the voice up in my head, but 
I'm too preoccupied with other things she said, she sits 
and whispers twisted lies and lullabies to make me fade 
away, but never far enough to make her disappear, shes 
here to stay, a lifetime this way, shes a bitch, shes Ana.
I'd love to kill you screams the voice up in my head, 
listen to my advice, I know she wants me dead, she pulls 
and tries, and makes you cry, but never dies, shes your 
living nightmare, shes Ana.

I'm going to get you, shouts the voice up in my head, as I 
try not to relive, all the dirty lies, shes fed, as she 
turns and twists, and makes deep slits, into your soul, 
she never gets old, shes a constant disease, she gets inside
your dreams, as perfect as she seems, shes pure evil, shes
Ana.

They tell me to ignore her, but how can I when shes 
constantly screaming inside me, so I can never get free.
They tell me shes not real, but how can I believe them, 
when I know, she lives to make me die, everything she is, is
a lie.

She takes away taste, to make you waste, and uses fear to
make you disappear, shes makes you itch, she slits your 
wrists, and leaves you bleed, won't let you plead, she 
never listens, shes there forever, shes Ana.
Posted: 2007-10-17 00:52:20 UTC

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