We slept together, my phone & I
Now batteries charged, ready to fly
Sunday, Sunday, Mass at 10
And I will visit family then.
Been locked away for quite a while
To medicate me, HSE style
Under the tongue & in the bin
Minimal chemicals going in.
Still they hit me with the damn injection
Got so many jabs, they were afraid of infection.
Buttocks pumped full of Haliperidol
And Aripiprazole, fuck them all!
My wicked witchcraft will not be stopped
Curtailed to the max as a New Year popped…
2024 so far
Is having fun, with the odd naughty jar
Could not provide a clean urine sample
So I win my freedom with an example
Of bipolar highs & death wishing lows
As life deals its inevitable blows.
