Schizophrenic
Stop talking at me like you know my deepest fears… ^^???^^
You know nothing. ^^&&&^^
You give orders,
strange
twisted
orders… ^^___^^
and expect
my full
complicity…
You want me to do what???? Why???? ^^()()*****()()^^
Under whose authority? ^^??^^
This is some kind of sick joke isn’t it???
Answer me!!...... ^^!!!@@$$$%$# @@!!!^^
These wary friends, my head they crowd.
This constant noise, they get so loud…
Torment, anguish, the wish to die.
The voices sound so shrill, so dry.
Rat tat tat on my skull they go
The lights have dimmed, LET'S START THE SHOW!!!
#$&%*$$$$##* @))@ @))@ @))@ @))@ …………………………..
What’s wrong with me? Where have I been?
What have I done? Why have I sinned?
What happened here?
This blood amiss.
This stranger’s fear.
This lover’s kiss?
This smoking gun.
This sickly fun.
Excited hearts go
Thump… Thump… Thump…….
Now I’m calm, I wish to rest.
Their will is done, I tried my best
Prisoner’s dilemma, these bars so thick
This pain that shoots up from the wrists.
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