I felt moved when I read this poem. It shows the existence of a person with schizophrenia.It mirrors what it is to live such life, which to me is akin to that of a cliff hanger.Holding on to a thin line of life, never knowing when it snaps plunging you into a never-ending abyss. People can never ever understand such a condition of not only schizophrenia but other conditions related to brain and behavior.
""What is the meaning of your existence?" The driver asks carelessly before moving on with his journey."

Impressive and informative of the condition, this has effect on me. Indeed what is the meaning of this existence if I don't have considerateness and understanding of a fellow human being?

Write on!