Pieces.

I am four different songs,

Played at the same time.

The angry notes and lullabies,

They are not mine.

Giggles and screams,

Echo down halls,

That do not exist,

Inside their four walls.

I am aware of the madness.

I am aware of the fear.

I must try my best,

Not to let you near.

I am no danger,

But I speak for myself.

If you want the truth,

Ask everyone else.