Schitzogurl Poem by Julie Drost

Schitzogurl

There’s poison in her bloodstream
The voices eat her soul
The new world has an order
She’s losing all control

The FBI is after her
She say’s “they” want her dead
She thinks “they’re” always watching her
Alive within her head

The lower fourth dimension
Holds aliens untold
Reptilian avengers
Our human minds controlled

She tries to hide her visions
She tries to hide her fears
She can’t see where she’s going
She can not stop her tears