There is nothing important to me,
Nothing left to live for.
Declare a state of emergency,
Because I won’t be around anymore.
You can’t control my life,
You can’t control my destiny.
My body is now undone,
Your medication is my poison.
*Strapped in tight, bound by white,
My captors are tormenting me.
This ****ing cage, my vorpal rage,
I’m monitored constantly.
Time slithers away,
Day to day is but a fluid.
My movements are suppressed,
My dreams no longer lucid.
Save me,
This treatment is no longer pure.
Always deceived,
How can you call this shit a cure?
*Strapped in tight, bound by white,
My captors are tormenting me.
This ****ing cage, my vorpal rage,
I’m monitored constantly.
[Spoken, underlined words at the same time]
Why the **** are you doing this?
Who gave you authority?
**** these needles, **** these drugs,
Eat **** and die!
*Strapped in tight, bound by white,
My captors are tormenting me.
This ****ing cage, my vorpal rage,
I’m monitored constantly.
Life is hell, death seems swell,
Please just let me be.
Leave my head, kill me instead,
My insanity is no longer ecstasy.
Original. Don't like some of this. Still, this is a good start I feel. Any and all comments appreciated.
I tried to write from the perspective of a delirious mental patient, viewing life now as a prison instead of his treatment. Did I succeed? I'm not sure.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
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