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

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