The Good vs The Bad Side Of Schitzophrenia

She walks the night in search of disaster, her blood flows restlessly in her veins; faster and faster.
So many days she sleeps in until noon, lost all her loved ones on a night with a full moon.

Save me she yelped when her father was fading, but he couldn't respond for his oxygen tube was splintered.
Mother please wake up she helplessly cried, no one could hear for their was thunder booming in the skies.

Do not leave me she whispered as they passed into deaths hands, why do these people around her not understand.
With blood on her nightgown and blood on the sols of her feet, she told herself she couldn't be blamed by the 911 or police.

She ran far away into a paradise of an earthy hell, pretends that everything is fine and oh so perfectly well.
But inside she's dying and falling off the deep end,
because she didn't mean to kill them; it was her evil twin.

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