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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