Psychiatric War Pigs

my meds aren't working depression, boredome, ornery yet again from your professional viewpoint i am doing better now that i'm suicidal and not locked in a cell for almost being murdered dial 1 for ddd i got the achies(8Keys) might need a higher dose to fix something that isn't even broken does anyone leave here sane as upset as the staff get that their miracle cure is a genocide what's the problem why won't you allow me to tell my story read any good books lately I dr, u key Dial m for murder whose story is it, mine apparently about to resort to violence fight or fleight of your lies life is too short for this stupidity walking into the waves a suicidal honour the new meaning of life read any good books lately copy cat dead wrong psychiatric war pigs are you out for your medal of terrorism i won't be staying here i dislike this russian roullette with my doctor and by the way, you have no balls won't report a war crime just a crime spree on the internet stolen dreams and terrorism lies of liars lieing about somebody elses lies no control of my own life you don't know me at all bending over backwards to suit you needs won't be taking place global amnesty what a joke the billions raised to end global suffering just so you can buy more bombs go die psychiatric war pigs i won't be here long, my brother a complete idiot who doesn't listen the embodiment of love for murder and i hate you enough to let you know this love i have for you someone you need to call? did i just prove to you there is an unholy mastermine with a good disguise for the gutterball he is? something you need to say? something you need to realise i won't be back. i promise one foot out the door between the times no lieing down during the knight of your life the fight for your life dial 1 for ddd don't care anymore go die you disgust me Why is my freedom revoked because my brother signed me into a hospital liar covering his own tracks, from a chop shop, involved with bad cops the black market of knowing too much euthenised by love what a whore i don't love you anymore something you will never again achieve from me insulted forever disgusted i quiver at your feast you lust after greed as if this isn't hell read any good books lately? someone you need to call? isn't there a war crime you need to report backwards logic of can't run from your problems go die