No More Pills

Here I am
Raising my tiny hand
Enough of this torture,
I’m making a stand

No you won’t
No I won’t let you
I know just what you want to do
And then you say it
Well I had already guessed, and I’m prepared

From now on
I’m deciding what goes in
My body is mine
And already so intoxicated within

No they won’t help
No they don’t ease the pain
You’re not listening; I’ll say it again
And then you insist
Well is this some sort of sick game?

I say no
And I stick to my word
Even though my opinions
Are always unheard

So no you can’t
And no, you can’t insist
You know I’ll only resist
So no, because
Living with poison isn’t the way to exist

You can say that
And make those precious threats
But at the end of the day
You’ll be the one with the regrets

Put me in whatever hospital
Under whatever section
I’ll still refuse
And fight off the injections

So here I am
And no you won’t
No I won’t let you
I won’t let you do that again
They only make it worse
So I’m standing tall
Even though I fall
And you’re not listening,
So I’ll say it again
No more pills

- bit of a ramble really