A New Form of Madness
I was an inmate at the asylum
They gave me drugs to calm me down
They gave me drugs to stop the delusions
They restricted my movement
In case I harmed others
The voices told me to hurt people
So I was locked up
My life was hell
In time the drugs worked
And the delusions stopped
But I still felt lost and alone
My dignity had been taken away
You lose your identity in asylums
You are just another victim
So I lit a match and set fire to the curtains
I watched the asylum burn down
All my memories turned to ashes
At last I can have relaxing dreams
I am at peace with the world
Such places need to be destroyed
New methods and t