As One by John Ivan Coby - HTML preview

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.)