SCHIZOPHRENIA

 Like the flow of many waters, so is these voices in my head, 

I'm surrounded by people, but still in dread.

Tuned into the radio, while singing along to the song,

Hoping these voices would go away,

But they just keep getting worst everyday.

Where are these voices coming from?

In sequence they repeat like a drum.

I can't see, hear, nor talk, vision blurred please quite down,

I'm I insane? I ain't got no smile, but frown.

Nothing to hope for, everything seems bizarre

I wish I got someone who'll go far

To find help that, someday

Will make this voices go away.

But until then, I'll try my best

To deal with this. This is my test.

© GrEaTnEsS 🦁