Chat-Chat-Chatting

I was inspired to write about this after getting into a conversation about schizophrenia.

Three men chat in my head,
Happy blissfully, charming seductively, sad with pain,
And I must admit all this chatting is driving me insane,
What to do, what to say, they each must have their own way,
How do I keep these nagging voices to stay away,
My head spins round and round,
But they turn it all upside down.

But at least they gave me a chance to escape from reality.

These men won’t stop chat-chat-chatting in my head!
They started to haunt me in my sleep,
They've burried themselves too deep,
So I looked for other ways,
Once tried to leave my mind,
And how surprised I was to find,
How easily it slipped away.

These same three men still chat in my head
I don’t remember a word said,
But the three men still keep chattering away,
And they don’t listen to what I have to say.
But I still want to talk with them all day,
So please go away,
I’ve realized life is just a quilt of dreams…
And my patch is torn at the seams.