I was once under the spell of being the same,I was once caged and yet I was convinced I was free,And with my mind, gas lighted, I followed the herd,I was myself but never was I me,I plodded along thinking society’s thoughts,My voice speaking only their words,I was lost in...
Pitchforks At The Ready
Schizophrenia straight from hell,A madman’s curse,I may be little bit crazy,But the people who are classed as “sane” are a darn sight worse,The media and the clueless,Tell tall tales of witchery,Convincing common folk that my kind are monsters,Making up horror stories filled with fear and mystery,With no care to think...
Me…….
The Epiphany of What We Are
As I rested at the root of a tree,I allowed my mind to escape with the breeze of the leaves,My eyes started to become open,And then I was finally allowed to see,Realisation come crashing down,And the meaning of my existence shown to me like words of a script,An epiphany before...
The Demons In The Dark
I rest my eyes,I try to sleep,But the demons always follow me,And in my dreams they creep,Pain and punishment,Is all I’ve ever really known,I try to get better each and every day,But the demons will always call my mind their home,So in the darkness,My head will always be,They will make...