Fond admission of my own mistakes but its not enough to make you forget them
You hold a grudge for gods sake you just cant live with them
I know you want to stay but you need and explanation well ill tell you why i cant pay attention but you'll think i'm insane
My mistakes the ones ******* up my days come from the beasts living inside my brain
my routines changed i gotta make up some names for my friends who you nor i can explain because their bodies are in the same state as my mental brain
My mistakes come from the elephant in the room
my friend ed
hes rather huge
400 pounds and hes getting bigger
12 feet tall and he's getting thicker
hes shouting loudly his voice is booming
hes constantly distracting hes always moving
going wherever i choose to go making fun of whatever i know and if i dont show some interest he'll grow get angry and throw and makes a mess make a show destroy serenity in this place you know
he gets upset if i don't give him some eyes if i don't show him that i know he's alive my awareness is spent on his selfish cares he always tries to give me a rise
so im sorry but i don't have time i need to confine this beast of mine.
im sorry but your mind i think its too late you believe you see a man who ruins your days and steals your eyes your gaze is his prize theirs no one here but you and i i love you but your insanity is no surprise
This poem is basically supposed to be a dialogue between a schizophrenic and his partner. The last bit there was meant to be from the view of a loved one or some **** like that.