This poem makes me want to reach through the screen, hold your hand and say, “You’re writing proves you’re more than a diagnostic label: you’re a poet.”
I keep repeating these lines to myself:
“You’re not a chemical solution
But a toxic execution”
A toxic execution….. what a turn of phrase! Bravo!
Brilliant poem! The intermingling of greed and the way psychiatrists profit by damaging the brains of others is chilling. I especially love the line:
“For them the chemically induced gutter
For me it’s lobster for supper”
It’s so vivd.
Bravo!
This poem makes me want to reach through the screen, hold your hand and say, “You’re writing proves you’re more than a diagnostic label: you’re a poet.”
I keep repeating these lines to myself:
“You’re not a chemical solution
But a toxic execution”
A toxic execution….. what a turn of phrase! Bravo!
Brilliant poem! The intermingling of greed and the way psychiatrists profit by damaging the brains of others is chilling. I especially love the line:
“For them the chemically induced gutter
For me it’s lobster for supper”
It’s so vivd.
Bravo!