Childhood 1 -Insomnia-These voicescome by noiselessand present choices its just more damn annoyancesthat I wanna silencewith the past and all the violencestemming from my defianceplease stop being just my rhyming applianceI don't even need to cussor order my words in paragraphs or stuffto exemplify/discusshow bad I believe my childhood waslike ever since i remember I've just been so scarred becauseon the perfect days I've seen hunter's mercilessly murder dovesand I heard those birds even through my earbudswhen they hit the ground it's just another collection of thuds