Schizo Poem by Moe Zafeer

Are they really hallucinations?
Or are they god's creations?

Shadow people fill my head with dread
Only moving backwards, am I better off dead?

Screaming
Screaming
Screaming
Lost touch with reality, am I dreaming?

Lady and her child, they have to be slain
Why can't life be quiet? My heart's full of pain

Shaking
Shaking
Shaking
It feels like all hope is breaking

Bugs crawling under my skin, can't seem to shake them off me.
They show me a door to heaven, all I need is the key.

Crying
Crying
Crying
Is it crazy that I feel like I am dying?

Darkness is strong enough to kill oneself
I've finally realized that I can't save myself