Chemical dance

Doctor said

you need a rest

Here’s a pill

now go home and do your best

Doctor said

pain already gone

Here’s your bill

take this pills and go


‘Cos they don’t need you

they won’t feel you

You’re a puzzle in a contest

They cant heal you

They can’t deal with you


I waited in for some help

to not arrive

six months brings more than pain

inside the mind

I couldn’t walk, or even speak

The pills made me feel

even more weak


Box on box brings need for a locker

Pill on pill gives a chemical hoocker

A waist of brain

A waist of shame

I’d rather go insane



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