Trapped In My Mind Poem by Neil Adams

There is a figure of which you cannot see
A presence of which you cannot feel
I cant think straight, my minds went blank
The feeling of realism has truly sank

I live alone, no time for fame
People judge, say I'm insane
I'm just a person one out of a hundred
I have no use, I'm full of hatred

Hatred of the hypocrites the liars and scum
That will not go away and leave me alone
I cant get no job, no point in life
Why was I chosen, for this sacrifice

The term schizo is to overused
if you take the time and feel the abuse
You will feel my pain in society
I'm locked in a cell, I cannot leave

I cant take the judgment, confusion and hate
I'm a rat of society, no need for debate
People say I'm dangerous, you have no clue
I wish I could bring as much pain on you