I hear voices In my head
I don't know if I should listen To them
I hear the voices tell me things
I know I shouldn't listen to them
I could have the finer things
Instead I worry bout luxuries
I know I shouldn't listen to myself
Or the voices in my head
I am simple yet complex
With spells and few hexes
I don't practice witchcraft
Of the soil I choose to work
On my damages