Schizophrenic Prose - the Secret Society of Hidden People

My soul is lost upon ice-blue crevasses so deeply! help me my blue elephant that lettuce is brave like electrons always saying hello and never goodbyes! You slip on lice and break your arms it's all so SCHIZOPHRENIC: tangentiality! stilted speech and phonemic paraphasia are mainly broken-minded poets who use both sides of a pencil -+95% of black eyes kill 5% of rabbits and the bird whistles in Japaneses: "sei shin bun retsu byo" ( mind split disease) where logic and proportion falls between the King & Queen AND ALL ANGELS go to 7-Eleven in their heavenly garments to buy hot dogs and slur-pees and writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia...hmm.... such is the paradox of delusion and how are you? When you walk down a sidewalk to the abuse of verbally abusive birds chirping loudly how dull and stupid you are. So you move into a homeless shelter and make new friends! :: 10242015 ::