Some day I’ll be free
From cursed psychiatry
Yes I will spread my wings
Accomplish many things!
Psychiatry is no joke
Though at it fun I poke
Trying to make light
Of a cruel & lethal plight!
With my discharge on the cards
My life is in tatters & shards
Eat, smoke, sleep, repeat
Ne’er to admit defeat!
But I’ve piled on the kilos
My body just grows & grows
With freedom I will shrink to fit
For now, I feel like shit!
