A man of delusions
False dire conclusions.
Rocks hidden under his bed.
He hears little voices.
Psychosis, his choices.
He dreams he can stone someone dead.
He's a rock throwing Christian
A life filled with fiction.
He never ever seems to get laid.
Has a one room flat.
So dank dark with a bat.
He volunteers but never gets paid.
His invisible friends.
Hallucination his lens.
Are substitutes for a real life.
Where does he go.
Always filled with such woe.
Depression and lonely with strife.
by Hammmertime(c) 2008
Monday, March 3, 2008
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