Schizophrenia
This poem gives a peek in to the real world of what seems to be a fantasy mind of a schizophrenic. The mind games are real.
Yes, I hear the sounds
The sounds of music
Can you hear them too?
It is so loud
In a mono tone style
It comes from around me
And from the hill tops in the morning
The kind of pathetic sound that makes a teacher boring
I know, I know it is late
But not to late to regurgitate
So I'll say it once more
The sounds coming within come from without
And the sounds coming from without come from within
Not a bad way to go
Go crazy that is, Hey; those bugs are biting my legs again
Go away please
You are not helping me from going crazy
Go away and stay away
It's all a bad dream
All right then I will leave
I'll go there and you stay here
If that is the way you want it to be
I cannot scratch any more
Or swat you a way
People will start to notice
My hands at play
I am leaving you now
Sounds, bugs, and flashes in the night
Good night
No, stay where you are
You are not going with me
Please, give me a brake
I cannot stay up all night it is getting late
I need to get some sleep
So don't tease me
I rather be burned at the stake
What? What is this you are saying?
No, no I don't like that song
Okay, you have got me gone wrong
Down and dirty you have broken my will
But I am not ready yet
I am not ready yet
You will have to wait till morning
But I don't know how to do that yet
You will have to wait till morning
I'm sorry
Hey, get off me
I'm going to bed now
If you must come, all right
But I am going to sleep
And you better stay out of my dreams
I don't like you and
Let me guess, you don't like me
I don't really care, but could you leave me be?
The sounds of music
Can you hear them too?
It is so loud
In a mono tone style
It comes from around me
And from the hill tops in the morning
The kind of pathetic sound that makes a teacher boring
I know, I know it is late
But not to late to regurgitate
So I'll say it once more
The sounds coming within come from without
And the sounds coming from without come from within
Not a bad way to go
Go crazy that is, Hey; those bugs are biting my legs again
Go away please
You are not helping me from going crazy
Go away and stay away
It's all a bad dream
All right then I will leave
I'll go there and you stay here
If that is the way you want it to be
I cannot scratch any more
Or swat you a way
People will start to notice
My hands at play
I am leaving you now
Sounds, bugs, and flashes in the night
Good night
No, stay where you are
You are not going with me
Please, give me a brake
I cannot stay up all night it is getting late
I need to get some sleep
So don't tease me
I rather be burned at the stake
What? What is this you are saying?
No, no I don't like that song
Okay, you have got me gone wrong
Down and dirty you have broken my will
But I am not ready yet
I am not ready yet
You will have to wait till morning
But I don't know how to do that yet
You will have to wait till morning
I'm sorry
Hey, get off me
I'm going to bed now
If you must come, all right
But I am going to sleep
And you better stay out of my dreams
I don't like you and
Let me guess, you don't like me
I don't really care, but could you leave me be?
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