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QUIET ROOM (song about schizophrenia) - A-SLAM.COM Music Productions, video edited by MYNCfilms.com

   / aslamvids   is a-slam's official channel, please "Subscribe" to be notified when we post new videos. Rate/Like/Comment to help spread the word. Thank you for your support from all of us at a-slam music productions. ============================================================================== Download a-slam tracks from http://www.a-slam.com. To receive Quiet Room when the mp3 is released please join the email list on the site. You can also join our bandpage on facebook: http://www.listn.to/aslam. To Donate to the BC Schizophrenia Society, please visit their website: http://www.bcss.org/ As a final project for my SFU Semester in Dialogue program, I was allowed to make a song based on one of the class reading: The Quiet Room by Lori Schiller & Amanda Bennett. The book is written about the life of someone living with schizophrenia. Quiet Room on amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Quiet-Room-Jour... Quiet Room a-slam music productions Beat by DJ ExxQuiZiT Recorded by "E.V." Featuring: "E.V.", Skitzmantis, BattleKatt, Inez, Justin, & Marion Free download: www.a-slam.com Inez (chorus): I dont know what happened to my soul What happened to my life I lived and lost control All I hear is these voices in my head Telling me Im better dead Slit my wrists Time to end it now I dont know What happened to my soul I feel so cold So lost so alone I gotta keep praying itll be over soon Cant control my moods So Im sitting in a quiet room E.V.: Im about graduate, eradicate, and pull my weight Whatchu say, look out my window but I cant see a face Turn around, I cannot worry I gotta study now Taking my fate, finding a place and moving downtown I guess I get deeply depressed, seriously upset But when I get excited son its honestly the best And I think I just need some rest, need a my bed, I didnt get breakfast My psyche slowly going insane, please call my psychologist Ring, ring, pick up the phone, Dont leave me alone, its more then you know No! No! please! This is not a joke, I know that its 4:00a Ok Ill take my medications call you in the morning I never told him about the voices and how theyre gaining control and Keep hoping from job to job, stop, locked all up in my thoughts Couldnt control my voice or the voices telling me that Im all talk Pop pop another pill like the double shots from double glock Two little bottles in my hand, call the cops, Im caught in system shock Chorus E.V.: All I wanted to do in life Was impress my dad So in the hospital hype I told him it was not that bad At home I threw in my head phones Music uplifting my soul I felt less alone as I sang along I crank Lupe and Bone at a slower tempo To calm down these psychos in both my temples Four of them in total hate my family and me I crank mo murder so loud that I cannot hear them speak But they dont ever leave me until I meet cocaine Gone away for many moment but then they are back again Now Im in the shower with the shakes and my four friends want me dead Didnt think that my life would end like this, Inez & Justin, Marion (cello) Chorus BattleKatt: At night I cant sleep, I toss and turn Visions that fill my head, saying in hell Ill burn I yearn for some peace in my mind my soul So I turn to the streets, to that substance uncontrolled To realize the voices drown to the flicker of the sounds But get louder and more profound whenever I come down As I grab the illicit and get higher and higher The visions became more vivid as the blade I admired Skitzmantis: Like a fatal wound, Im dieing inside Looks like its just another lonely night, Howd it come this far, whats this place So much confusion that I must face Day to day, trying to escape, not from my mind But the cage to wake, Every time I try to sleep, keep waking up, Cut my arm, cause Im shaken up, All the blood that I must consume, Wondering why Im in the Quiet Room Need to get away, how many more days Are you going to keep me in this place? No Food for hours, not a bed to sleep Try to talk, but I cannot speak, so weak, So lonely show me, hope, I cant cope So confined cant cut the rope! Five Days went by couldnt think couldnt talk Medication so high, I was in a constant shock, Body so lame couldnt even walk. And the chambers locked. I thought Id never again see the light of day But I prayed; now its all gone away No more voices, no more delusion, No more craziness no more confusion. Inez & Justin, Marion (cello) Chorus