• I can't seem to listen
    To what anyone says.
    I just can't do
    What I think is best.
    All I can hear are whipsers
    Issuing from your lips.
    Tempt me with a cup of poison
    Tempt me just one sip.
    Offering me all you can
    On a silver dish.
    Saying you can grant
    Everything I wish.
    Yet still all I hear
    Are your whispers lingering.
    They start out so soft
    Then drown out everything.
    With all of those whispers
    Ringing in my ear.
    How can you expect
    Me to even hear?
    You flood my mind with your thoughts
    Things you wish to be.
    How can I even begin
    To truly become me?
    I cast my fear and doubt aside
    And cease to hear you through.
    And I start to become
    Someone completly new.