Ode to the Psych Ward

I was in the psych ward January 14th

I knew it was not the best place to have been

But then the doctor gave me a med called prolixin

And like magic the med started fixin’

No more sheesties no more hallucinations

At first my mind wasn’t used to the vacation

I played music on my headphones all the time

I lost my creativity and couldn’t rhyme

I couldn’t sit still and was all a fidget

So my psychiatrist said let’s make a plan to fix it

I added some meds for akathisia

And things started getting a lot easier

Now I have thoughts no one can take away

Now I can rhyme almost every day.

So the psych ward may not be the best place to be

Certainly it truly helped me

 

 

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