Voices In My Head
 

Voices in my head,
They tell me I'm dead,
My Brain can't take no more,
I am spiritually bankrupt,
And morally poor,
Sometimes I wander,
What it's all for,
Then I realize my heart,
Has been shown the door,
The devil is trying,
To steal my soul,
But Jesus won't let go,
So Now and then I just,
Let it flow like cold snow,
That is my heart you know,
Cold to the core,
But sweet as honey,
The devil is a joke,
Not even really funny,
So tell me how do,
I make money,
The way Godly Men do,
How do I live,
Like winny the poo,
Warm and cuddly,
Fresh and new,
I guess I just have to,
loose the pride,
And confide in love,
Turn from evil,
And reject Bad things,
Cling to God,
Let my heart sing,
Fight for what is right,
Live for the day,
And sleep at night,
I duuno life is fun,
and now I'm done.

I do what the voices in my head tell me to do.

I liked the poem, JBK, but I am worried about you, too.

I was extremely worried when I saw the thread title, but once I read the poem I didn't feel quite so worried :p

It's a good poem.

well, I guess any poem that mentions Winnie the Pooh...can't be all bad, right?

I liked it too, and especially the Winnie part. :)

well I think I'll be fine.. I just have to get some spirituality points...