Impressions Of Insanity

Down by the lake in Glendalough I wandered one warm day

A little old lady crossed my path, was in the month of May

She stopped to chat, I began to preach, her eyes were open wide

My words came fast, I stopped at last, feeling release inside.

She delivered me a warning on that fine morning

Her words would ring so true

For they locked me up, there was no key

That’s psychiatry for you!

Just yesterday I paid a visit to my psychiatric nurse

A lecture ensued, never good news, so I deliver this angry verse

Please excuse the words I use, I feel the need to curse

Fuck you ya cunt, I’ve done my time & I’d like to be through with you

A thorough grilling in my ears, ringing through & through!

Dressed as a beaver, ever so eager

Attending Church like a true believer

Signs, she says, that I’m losing my mind

Nothing washes with her.

Offering me meds that I don’t want & neither do I need

That Goddamned Haliperidol is Satan sowing his seed!

Otherwise known as Serenace, yes that is the brand

Fucks with me so physically, a treatment I can’t stand!

Crippled, dribbling, drooling & numb, the mess it leaves me in

There’s no doubt in my mind at all, a substance made of sin!

So Bless me Lord & give me strength

I must preserve my freedom

To strike down psychiatric ‘care’

So be it, bring on Your Kingdom!

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