Such Art Poem by Sheldon Carruthers

More ammunition more
to fill my sling
to bring down psychiatry
and its shinanagins
pseudo science bare faced lies
hidden torture the mad man cries
charlatons and bigots
thats all you are
power crazed experts
we patients all demur

you have never healed a single soul, oh such art
your hospitals mere prisons we're we will be restrained
medication forced down us freewill repackaged and renamed
our voices silenced with coercion and chemical induced pain
are we any more sane now? Who's to really blame?