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Psychotic Spectrum
by Trumpet the Harlot
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You're trying to tell me there’s a problem
You wanted to bring it
To whose attention?
I’ve got more things that i can bring to you
Not to be frantic;
Slight semantic
Change of plans honey we’re turning back
Don't be resistant
You said persistence
Is key to the lock that’s never chained
it’s in my head now;
Schizophrenia
collage of murals painted black. though the thought of death is quite appealing
I often debate mentally distractions waiting for the war to end
Hopeless grounds for
internal struggles i am bounded
Choking on breath
For the final stop
Welcomed in my nightmare i’ll penetrate your thought process for what’s desired
soothing sounds of victory i will beat myself up for stu stuttering
Spit this shit
Out of confined boarders
Dismantled the obstruction
Obliterate control
Substance abuse
Self-attracted i’m narcissistic?
Encoding the thought to
Put it down now
Blinders have me
Driving in circles tunnel-vision
Fucked up i’ve gone
Far off the deep end now
Drowning in my
Own abyss no hope for the willing
Hopeless i've become
The black painted mural
the thought of death
is not appealing
i often debate
You're trying to tell me there’s a problem
You wanted to bring it
To whose attention?
I’ve got more things that i can bring to you
Not to be frantic;
Slight semantic
Change of plans honey we’re turning back
Don't be resistant
You said persistence
Is key to the lock that’s never chained
it’s in my head now;
Schizophrenia
collage of murals painted black. though the thought of death is quite appealing
I often debate mentally distractions waiting for the war to end
Hopeless grounds for
internal struggles i am bounded
Choking on breath
For the final stop
Welcomed in my nightmare i’ll penetrate your thought process for what’s desired
soothing sounds of victory i will beat myself up for stu stuttering
Spit this shit
Out of confined boarders
Dismantled the obstruction
Obliterate control
Substance abuse
Self-attracted i’m narcissistic?
Encoding the thought to
Put it down now
Blinders have me
Driving in circles tunnel-vision
Fucked up i’ve gone
Far off the deep end now
Drowning in my
Own abyss no hope for the willing
Hopeless i've become
The black painted mural
the thought of death
is not appealing
i often debate
