in a ward“

 

 
titmouses, magpies, crows, pigeons, sparrows and seagulls
are here the solitare messengers of the existences beyond control
there are countless number of tricks how nurses and docs
play their games, by talking encrypted  
language, which abuses tabacco,food, garments, music
anything initialized to make one go frenzy or lost in tongue
to fixate one to bed is their primal joy
haloperidol's  kiss makes jaws immobile
but this 'withdraw effect' is just a flower
since physical pain is a bagatelle  
in compareness with depriving dignity,  
with all the wicked psycho- bruises,
which abundantly practicing in this place
in the mental ward-the modern inquisitiondom