Racist Against The Mentally Ill Poem by Sheldon Carruthers

I hear voices
they tell me to make choices between good and bad
they tell me when I am being wronged or when I have reason to be sad
I'm quite mad for I hear voices all the time
they say I've been mistreated but people don't understand
Fight for
Truth and justice is another voice I hear the right to be a muslim or freedom to be weird. psychiatry is bigotry you'll probably think is tosh, but oh gosh do they get paid well in a sugar coated frost.