MY SCHIZOPHRENIA
The stars shone bright On that wonderful night When You carried me Into Your beautiful light
And it is hard To accidentally find A wiser man silent
Or a soldier non-violent
Well I never want to forget And I’ll never ever regret I’ll always live in the trance
Of my schizophrenic experience
And a passage read At this point of arriving Expressed the merits
Of not striving
So I lifted up my foot Depressed upon accelerator
Leaned back a little, looked around And took note of the weather
I breathed in deep And tempered my velocity
And gave a thought To acts of generosity
(Cont.)