I live with those poltergeist
Buzzing in my head
I hear voices in my mind
Wishing I was dead
I tie the rope in my neck
Call my brothers in despair
But there's no one there
I just hear the sound of my own voice
I saw his shadow in my favorite book store
In that place where everyone goes
When gets bored
My brain starts to explode
Because of memories of a filthy past
That I can't reach