Lobotomy

I was dangerous when I killed four people because I was insane. But some doctors cured me by removing a chunk of my brain. Four innocent people are dead because of my insanity. I had to be stopped because I was a threat to humanity. I couldn't stop myself, I had to kill. Nobody knows how bad that makes me feel. It was something that society couldn't allow. But because of my lobotomy, I'm better now. Even though I'm better, I'll still be in prison for many years But being sane makes me so happy that it brings me to tears. (This is a fictional poem)