The Human Condition

A dripping IV, ease your life
They might be able to fix your brain
But there’s nothing they can do for a broken heart
Wait it out, it’s just withdrawal anyway
Don’t forget to take your meds
Twice a day; two blue, one red
And pay no attention to those voices in your head
Unless they tell you to give me money; then they are right

Sanctimonious bastards!
Tell me how to write poems!