The schizo's in my head
Schizophrenia makes my brain go insane
hearing voices in my head while I drift into the next lane
they tell me to that to my mother I am just a bane
and that I should beat a watermelon with a cane
so many times ive told myself these voices are feign
But no longer can I take it as I step in front of a train.
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