BASEBALL BAT
There are voices in my head
That never will come out
Just after they fall silent
Is when they start to shout
I see things all the time
They say aren't even there
Voices move on me in night time
Like a Satanic prayer
In the room is Jesus
But he won't look at me
His passion never seized us
So the devil is the key
The more pills they give me
The crazier I get
They don't know what I see
And I'm not dead just yet
They're beaming thoughts into my head
And I need my tin foil hat
'Cause I'm restrained in a bed
And here comes Jesus with a baseball bat
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Feel free to reply to any comment by clicking the "Reply" button.A lot of schizophrenia patients go through this. I had just recently watched altered state it is fiction with some truth to it the doctor is trying to understand schizophrenic perspectives.
azzow2
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@RaaChenn I have family that are schizophrenic...it is distressing to live with for years on end!
@Freedompath My kid's mom is that way that is mostly why I am a single dad.
The distressed thinking of a person, trying to find a way put.
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