In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Opening Lines.”
” When I was a child, I heard voices. Some would sing and some would scream..”
I learnt these voices dined with me.
Basically, I would understand this to be the internal struggles between the conscience and the mind.
Or the forces on your moral compass.
The angel and demon on your shoulder.
Never tame your demons.
Always keep them on a leash.