Schizoid
SCHITZOID
Schizoid, Schizoid
Oh no
A life I lead that pains me so
A tiny voice inside my head
That just won’t let go
Only I can hear, people thing it is a show
But it’s no show, not one bit
The voice I hear is female, sadistic
And full of wit
Entertaining is she
By my shrieks for silence
Damn what a *****
Nothing but a menace
Schizophrenia is no joke
It’s like you’re jacked up on coke
Paranoia is driving you to the end of the road
Really not something you can revoke
Please god tell me why
I am on my knees
Why you made me such a paranoid freak
This constant fear of living long
Haunts me every day at dawn
©GDC
Copyright © Gretchen Cruz | Year Posted 2014
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