Z

The Schizo Bastard

I’m sleep walking
the devils knockin
putting voices in my head, wishful thoughts and
asking myself
what’s living
echoeing
voices talking
eery thoughts and
the devils talkin
she’s saying
why continue walkin, talkin and livin
kill yourself tonight
put a end to the suffering
and I came close
went to the pill bottle and popped some more
my bodies going numb
I came close
my legs are giving out
I came close
I’m foaming at the mouth
I came close
the suffering is coming to a end
I came close
One thought entered my head
 
Who would care if I put my life to a end?

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