anonymousblue

Psychotropic Prayer

Fluoxetine, my plastic yellow wife,
three pills, my lonely stab at life,
kill the black cloud, kill the devil,
kill the girl that made me evil,
fluoxetine, carry this heavy weight,
three yellow pills, carry out this day,
sweet narcosis, chase away psychosis,
erase paranoia, phobia, cure my neurosis,
fluoxetine, the suicidal light is gone,
three yellow pills, my mantra on and on,
have mercy on my nerves, soothe my soul,
my lucky star is back, it shines just like gold,
fluoxetine, without you I'm nothing,
three pills, for you I've been seething,
divide me, deliver me, disconnect me
from the blues that cut through me.

Comments1

  • orchidee

    Apologies - I have deleted the comments relating to what I said. I meant it light-heartedly.



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