
Cut at the wrists But survived Put on suicide risk Liberty denied Life confiscated… Only to be killed by the pills Or whatever swill did the job Dead in the care Of those who didn’t do theirs Natural causes, say the registers Third in as many years… To live in a lie And die in a lie Lying amongst liars In a coffin: 'Oh Father that art in heaven We commend to you this soul With power-points and music Treat it kinder than we did We’ll leave a coin in the bucket.' Rise, oh crying audience, but why Lift those tearful eyes and pray for the fate Of a tortured fractured heart? When pain and cries for aid were dismissed Belayed as theatrics, you played your part With the same old antics: Sectioned, mind dissected Neuroleptics and side effects Brought to natural conclusions Now the woodwork’s in commotion… And if it weren’t so sad I’d find the irony amusing: Finally appreciated Now you Rest In Peace… A postmortem code word for Disturb No More
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