Crazy Little Voices

Time is not a friend of mine*

It forces me to wait.

For symbols of reality

Inscriptions of my faith

I can't have a laughter now

But you may (?) choke.

That must be inside your day

Uncertain day I spoke.

Walk with me, my children

Walk into the sea.

I can give no reason

For you to follow me.

I come with thou conscience

And I don't have a name.

Those crazy little voices

Talk to me and say ...

Bring me the rage ... the rage. (2x)

Made you slip on why the rage

Is it too dark to see?

The mental bars of fearful thoughts

And darkened sanity.

Keep in mind that knotted heart

For feelings can be (?).

With all hope you demonstrate

As opposed to watch you sink.

Bring me the ...

Bring me the rage! The rage!