I hear the yelling,
and the screaming.
I hear the shouts of pain and anger.
It sounds so different to me than you.
There is a war inside my head.
The yelling isn't always at me.
But I've had my fair share.
Even when there may have been peace,
I hear it echo on.
There is a war inside my head.
The words hurt me on and on.
They're like bullets piercing deep.
Long and hard the battle rages.
There is a war inside my head.
