Now everyone everywhere,
Will declare themselves...
With Bi-polar disease.
To suffer from,
A switch of a quick temperment.
Too uncontrollable to stop.
Even though conscious...
Some will claim they are not,
When in the midst of swinging fists.
And other outrageous misdeeds committed.
It is not because of a bad diet induced.
Or a lack of having mental discipline,
To admit the difference between deceit and truth.
No!
Being Bi-polar is the latest craze introduced,
As an excuse to use to escape from facing reality.
And getting their dose of it on a regular basis,
Will have many wishing they arrived early...
To prevent the standing in long lines.
Hoping to get their fix before the prices rise on it.
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