Whats a dozen more? (Scheme of things)

Kill the pain
Pasty white pills
Easily swallowed caplets
What's a dozen more?  
In the scheme of aching
And excruciating living daydreams
Face down in all this water
Trying to catch the apples
With your teeth (Red and sticky)
For all hallows eve
Of course the night of the
Living dead is every waking moment
For us psychopaths
And lost unbalanced wanderers
Ghost there, ghost here
Rebelling in misty harmony
With horror and haunting
Dedication to the walking
But aren't we clueless?
Committing hopeful acts
Out of bloodthirsty spitefulness
I can hear it! The baleful beating of
Metaphorical fists against the
Realms of sanity and thin
Suicide barriers we have evolved  
To include in our mental structure
So what's a dozen more life savers
In the scheme of things?