Poetry

Its how you present your mentally ill just take the bloody medication it'll give us such a thrill
Your going to get better but you'll never cease to complain its us who's really mental we wre the ones insane
although you may be clever we're the ones in charge we'll blast your brains with ect and labotomize your arse
we know the whole thing is crazed it is just a farce it's futile to resist us cos we all drive expensive carz
The hypocrazy is plain for all to see we treat them for their health then give them ECT
we are not even scientists although i so digress our hearts are full of anguish for the ones we daren't arrest
we put them into prison hospitals where they will be restrained well talk them back to sanity whilst we anihilate their brains
their minds are full of problems which have nothing to do with us we just like to abuse them it's all a breach of trust