By Anon

Boxed in clever on a psychiatric ward

It’s no wonder I’m bored.

The fatigue sets in

The eternal light won’t go off

Before it’s off.

Boxed in clever by the professionals
To tighten another screw of my schizophrenic brain

Can I leave?

Always the same old refrain

Wait, wait on the ward to see the doctor

Who will see the nurse

Who will see the patient

Patience is running out for some of us

Loud shouts, yells

The same old cell fire dream bell.

I am well

I am well

I am well

What the hell do you want with me?

Boxed in clever with me, him and them.

 

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