This poem is based on schizophrenia.

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He heard them.
They were there, the voices were
They gave people a scare.
He was innocent.
People didn't care.
They accused him of the murder in town square.
He was so innocent.
But people didn't care.
They said he murdered the one he loved, a girl called Blaire.
They didn't see his tears, his tears of loss, his tears of pain.
They looked passed them and thought without a brain.
In prison he stood, for a sign of light.
Yet, he gave up, when a girl entered, looking all bright.
He fell prey to death. In front of her eyes, catching only a glimpse of the heavenly sight.

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Hi!!!!*clears throat* sorry about my unnecessary enthusiasm. Anyways, leave a vote if you liked it. Leave a comments and have a great day ahead!

Note:
Schizophrenic people are human too. People may refer to them as freaks, but they are just as much as human as you are.

That's it. Thank you!