IT SEEMS I START MY DAYS
LOOKING THROUGH TINTED GLASSES
THEY AREN’T THE ROSE COLOURED ONES
OR DARK IN SHADE
THROUGH THOSE GLASSES
MY LIFE ISN’T WORTH LIVING
WHEN THOSE THAT ARE SUPPOSED TO CARE
AREN’T AROUND
THERE IN THEIR OWN LIVES
ISN’T A PLACE FOR ME
I DON’T BELONG
OR HAVE A HOME
EXCEPT THE ONE IN THE COMMUNITY
THAT IS THOUGHT MAD BAD AND SAD
THE MAD COMES FROM THE LABEL
THAT PSYCHS DISH OUT WILLY NILLY
THE BAD COMES FROM A MEDIA
THAT RULES THE ROOST
AND THE SAD COMES FROM AN EXPIRED LIFE
THERE ARE NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE THIS CRIME
IT IS A FORM OF GENOCIDE
A EUGENICS WITH LAW ENFORCEMENT
FROM TRIBES THAT DON’T KNOW THEIR LEADERS
OR HOW THEY ARE BEING LED
THE HERD HAVE YOU LABELLED
AS MAD BAD AND SAD
THESE NURSES AND DOCTORS ACTUALLY BELIEVE
THAT DRUGGING PEOPLE IS JUST AND RIGHT
THAT LABOTOMY WAS JUST AND RIGHT
THAT ICED BATHS WAS JUST AND RIGHT
THAT INDUCED INSULIN COMA WAS RIGHT
THAT GIVING ELECTRIC SHOCKS IS JUST AND RIGHT
AMONG ALL THE HORRIFIC DEALINGS THEY CALL CARE
WHEN ITS JUST A CASE YOU DEVIATE
AND YOU SEE THE WORLD IN GLASSES THAT TELL YOU
NOBODY CARES
EVEN WHEN THEY DO
THESE ARE INVISIBLE CRIMES
CRIMES THAT WILL NEVER HAVE JUSTICE
BECAUSE THERE IS LITTLE JUSTICE IN LIFE
AND PSYCHS AND THEIR MINIONS
GO ON AND ON AND ON
COMMITTING CRIMES AGAINST HUMANITY
WHERE HUMAN RIGHTS GO DOWN THE DRAIN
WASHED DOWN ALONG WITH JUSTICE
THERE ARE NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE THESE CRIMINALS
THERE ARE NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE THESE CRIMES
THERE IS NO WORD TO DESCRIBE THOSE THAT HATE THE MENTALLY ILL
THERE ARE NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE THOSE CRIMINALS WHO ARE PSYCHS
AND THE LAWS THAT ALLOW THEM THE RIGHT
TO DESTROY PEOPLE
WHEN SANCTUARY IS ALL THAT WAS EVER NEEDED
CARE AND HUMANITY TOWARDS PEOPLE LIKE ME
WHO BEGIN THEIR DAYS
LOOKING THROUGH GLASSES THAT TELL ME THAT THE WORLD DOESN’T CARE
AND I FACE MY DAY
WONDERING
IS MY VISION TRUE?
The Optimistic Rhymer 