Prozac

Prozac

Calm, silent, mellow, everything is a dream
Removed from reality, that's how it seems
Memories, emotions, have all disappeared
My demons are finally leaving me

Is it the tablet? The one that I took
Working on my mind, like in the text book
A doctor's prescription, a smile on my face
The pharmacy, the chemist, oh I love that place

The first day I took it, it made me chill out
Then I felt all edgy and wanted to shout
I am having strange dreams, like a cartoon
My mind is as empty as the next vacant room

My pain, my emotions, have all disappeared
The healing is beginning, my pain is all clearing
All for the sake of the blue and white pill
The magic little tablet that stops me being ill

Penelope Matthews, 11/10/03