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Why does he say you aren't real?!
Being in this hospital is so surreal!
I don't need to be here!  I'm not fucking sick!
I will not take the medicine!  YOU CAN SUCK MY DICK!
Shrinks say Geodon will help, but I know that is a lie
I take the pill and spit it out, your will I will defy
You don't see me spit, you think I do comply
Vincent says I must play the game
That's the only way, for me to appear sane
He tells me I must listen, and do not reply
He tells me I must observe, while he scheme and spies
He watches through my eyes and knows more than you think
I see more than you know, you stupid shrink
He tells me the answers to the questions you ask
I often worry, if you will see through the mask
Somehow I convinced you, that I only talk to me
Since you are convinced, my exit I can foresee
I pretend to take the pills, and am making good progress.
I butter you up with the gratitude I express.
"You've helped me SO much doctor!  I can't thank you enough!"
Somehow I knew, that you wouldn't call my bluff
Finally the day arrives for me to be released
I sit and wonder how, you didn't see the beast
This is a day of thankfulness, and a day to rejoice
For on this day...Matthew....Is one with the voice.
Written by BlackHatMatt (Crimson-Prophecy)
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