"Reality"
Putting you in check
Through these friends there’s much respect
Through these eyes of mine
Your view I must decline
This is the way it flows
This is the way it go’s
I aint scared of these demons, you see
Hitting them with a backwards three
The people that I’ve seen
In my head siting next to the queen
With the ace in my hand
Victory is what I have planned
Through this darkness, there’s a shade of light
These euphoric ways, is what I fight
Not scared of these voices, being attacked every day
Throwing these keys away
Can’t stop rhyming something’s wrong with me
It’s like someone breathed life into me
Have I met Jesus at the gates?
Taping into him, a figure eight is what I skates
“Ritchy ”The Hickster" Smith
5/24/12
Explanation:
Putting the reader in check, through my friends I respect. Through these eyes: Is through this mind, your view of reality I must not believe. This is the way it flows through my head and that’s the way it’s gonna go. I’m not scared of these demons, throwing a back words "eerth euphoric usually what therapist refer to as in, what I see in my head, reality for me? reality for you? who are you to tell me whats real and what’s not. Only God can do that, thank you. Hearing voices in my ear, locking the demon up and throwing his keys away. Can’t stop rhyming, some other super natural has made contact with me and life is what he breaths. At the height of my schizophrenia, have I met God? feeling like Christ.... and my mind keeps going like the figure 8... constantly thinking.
(2012)
