Schizophrenia


Ain't no problems when
Things are going good. But when
Things go wrong, all the questions
Come on. Paranoia? Mind your own
Business. Malnurishment induced
Delerium
Somebodies hungry
Again and again

Delusional
I ain't confused at all
People disgrace faith yet
Still chase dollars
A deal made good and on time
Makes me wanna holler
In delight
But what is that?
Laughter, i guess
But in a positive
Feel good way
Kind of shit.
So now i guess we're doing
Stuff because someone selling
Something says that some studies
Suggest.
Or that the risks don't outweigh
The benefits. In a court of law.
But it's my life.

Well that's the gist of it.

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