A voice to sing, and a voice to soothe
A voice unkind, and a voice to rude
Listlessness avast, a mind in shambles
Silence sounds like a consistant ramble
Question excess, and question dearth
A mass of thoughts, question worth
Worthless thoughts leave a void of reality
Something less than someone inside of me
Mindless voices scream in silent nights
Inside a mind, who's losing the fight
Shadows dance in corners or thought
Reaching out to pathways sought
Into this, we must never faulter
Reaching out to thoughts we've altered
We are never given more than we can handle
So, why is my mind in constant shambles
Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts 