My Asylum

You have to shove it down my throat,
You're make it all better pill,
My life won't be fixed so fast,
It'll just make me ill.

But please don't strap me down,
And don't take away my toys,
Don't tell me how I feel,
And don't send me any boys.

The voices in my head,
They sound a lot like you,
You're forcing me too much,
So I only trust a few.

You all think I'm crazy,
You all think I'm mad,
You constantly bring me down,
Yet you wonder why I'm so sad.

I tried to make you understand,
But you never could hear me,
You assumed, then medicated my head,
Little you know, it started my misery.