Are you tired?
Do you feel sad all of the time?
Well then you've got depression!
Take our pills,
Sell your life away,
Be labeled as mentally unhealthy!
Of course we're right
We always have the solutions
Don't worry, you'll only have to take 100 of these a day!
It'll cure your "illness"
It'll make you happy
Just sell us your soul, your well being, and you sanity
And you'll be good to go!
Oh, of course we lie. This might help you, but there's a good chance it won't.
But don't worry about that, just take the pill!
Its alright, you'll notice the putrid smell,
or the rancid taste
We'll make sure of that.
YOU ARE READING
Star Struck
PoetryThis is a little collection of poems I've made. Not sure how long I'll continue it, but I'll make a few. {Completed! There's a sequel book if you'd like to read it, the sequel is called "Milky Way"} Note: This was called "Book of Poems" previously...
