SCHIZO

schizo The ambivalence of these thoughts the conduit with any loss with reality he became a revor waked up to track, supervise, and scom he could not trust which has same him It's only exit was folds up it on oneself glances related to him returned being wary even more the madness gained it at every moment and to more be able to adapt to reality are only sad the after-effects Dream of reality there is the capacity to exist in this world or sometimes there is the sad feeling To only feel in this cerebral storm becomes a battle, day after day to sleep about it more, harms after night to leave itself there, hour after hour but a taste of bitterness haunts it why i am on ground it life in this world it does not include understand our words but it exists in us