Mister Psychic
mister psychic
and the wizard from mars
developing an imagination
and stealing hearts
blue pearl, jewel of the place
wearing sweet smiles
on a tortured face,
my friends that i knew
ran away,
because they are so weird
but it is not them
it is what we fear –
that makes us scared
mister psychic was a fake
forging tears
by a frozen lake
hot day, humid night
can’t sleep,
breath almost too tight
in the morning finding it hard to eat
James Garratt – 1993/1994
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Mister Psychic – Written Approx. Late 1993 or January 1994 (Aged 18)
