life is allways confusing,
,its part of the brusing of lifes social delusion of democracy,
you told them I was lazy,
a lock in my room,
so I broke free,
started to shouter of all I saw,
, and it wasn’t me.
tried to change my life but you want let me,
you told I was crazy,
and ship me of to a f’en ward.
the dr poked and proded me and told I wasn’t nuts,
at a hell of a cost to the state economy.
Great poem DrZen, but what does this mean?
exzamed me 1515
But he said there was nothing wrong?!
You aren’t a basket case, this is!
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