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Poem Details
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| Title: | Creatures of Experiment |
| Author: | Anonymous |
| Date Submitted: | 3/9/2013 |
| Poem: |
An artificial robotic smile grins from cheek to cheek As the paranoid psychotic is drugged and beaten to bed every night, His thoughts have dulled like the brain dead lab rats of wherever And who gives a fuck? We are the walking talking creatures of experiment, The re-enactment of imitated patients before us. Meds are the quick fix from the madness of our born reality And I am tired of lying to myself as I lie in bed just before my eyelids are forced to close. Fuck your reality and fuck mine too! Give me my insanity back or give me death.... |