Therapy oh therapy
where art thou
For I have things to
say in my hour
Therapist oh therapist
Where art thee
I have secrets burning
I need you to see
Medication oh Medication
where is thy sting
You put me to sleep
and make my ears ring
Straight jacket oh straight jacket
where is thou grasp
I am only trying to
reach thy clasp
Padded cell oh Padded cell
Hardened by pain
Oh at last
We meet again
Kathalise Martin
April 27, 2001
Not to be used without