This is us we are schizophrenic

by Kira LeMay   Feb 9, 2016


This is me can you see
This is her she is me
This is us we are we
This is me can't you see

Paranoia paranoid
Manic depressed turns to overwhelming overjoyed
Cursed with these Evil thoughts
the drugs bring forth the brain rots

Suicide cyanide
All your life you try to run and hide
Mommy mommy please don't hit me
My eyes are swollen and I can't see� 

Daddy loves is little daughter
He likes her in pink panties he thinks it hotter
She sleeps deep within clothed layers
To hide from her daddy's love affairs

We talk about how I should exact revenge
The poisons loaded poke them with the deadly syringe
Cut them up rip out there body parts
Fry them up and eat there cursed hearts

We've become a perfect family
Joe, chasper, Ann, Grim and me live happily
Locked inside this all white room
We've got work to do we must start soon

Blood laced the perfect whit walls
Body's litter the floors as the last one falls
Now it's just us five
The other ones can't bother us no more

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