Crazies
People are always changing
One minute their sane
Then their mind is blazing
Society has a term
They call it crazy
But to to me society is just plain lazy
To lazy to learn why they snap
Or if anyone ever cared to
Love them back
Prescriptions u give
As if they were all
guinea pigs
Dancing around in
Shiny wigs
To you they are numbers
With dollar signs
Nothing but a wast of time
But they are people
Too
Just like you
Uniquely designed
But through the destruction
Of man kind
They are corrupted
Brains easily disrupted
But you diagnosed them as
Something insane
Something worthy to be contained
So u lock in rooms
And give them prescriptions
Nothing of which could ever fix them
Man kind destruction
Hide him away
Don't tell the people what we find today
Man kind corruption
But that's nothing new
Jokes on them
They're not the healthy few
But only the corrupted too.
So on a scale of 1-2
How often are u feeling blue?
Silly me I outta take a clue,
Depression rates high
I swear give it a year,they'll touch the sky
Tell me how these people get by
With little to nothing every night.
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