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Yeah
We're
trapped
in
a
psych
ward
With
no
where
to
go
We're
lost
from
reality
Away
from
our
homes
It
matters
now
just
as
Much
as
it
does
tomorrow
So
let
us
be
and
recede
In
our
sorrow
Running
out
of
resources
No
stocking
up
here
Taking
all
my
energy
& Building
up
my
fears
Considering
death
Sometimes
seems
like
The
only
option
Because
I
have
to
rely
On
the
nurses
and
the
doctors
Making
up
my
fears
To
seem
clear
& Every
little
breath
Isn't
a
breath
It's
a
sigh
Take
me
down
the
road
To
the
park
Because
I
wanna
get
high
To
cover
up
the
effects
of
The
meds
To
clear
my
head
It's,
well
It
feels
like
I
may
aswell
be
Dead,
dead
Yeah
We're
trapped
in
a
psych
ward
With
no
where
to
go
We're
lost
from
reality
Away
from
our
homes
It
matters
now
just
as
Much
as
it
does
tomorrow
So
let
us
be
and
recede
In
our
sorrow
We're
trapped
in
a
psych
ward
With
no
where
to
go
We're
lost
from
reality
Away
from
our
homes
It
matters
now
just
as
Much
as
it
does
tomorrow
So
let
us
be
and
recede
In
our
sorrow
Running
out
of
resources
No
stocking
up
here
Taking
all
my
energy
& Building
up
my
fears
Considering
death
Sometimes
seems
like
The
only
option
Because
I
have
to
rely
On
the
nurses
and
the
doctors
Feeling
like
it's
time
to
leave
All
the
time
and
every
second
I
breathe
Sus
to
see
the
security
Knowing
that
if
I
were
to
run
That
they
would
grab
me
& Knock
me
to
my
feet
To
my
feet
It
was
a
hard
time
when
they
Injected
me
unconscious
I
wasn't
really
in
their
heart
Maybe
they
had
run
out
of
options
Run
out
of
options
Because
such
a
crazy
girl
Living
in
her
own
world
Making
it
seem
like
she
Owned
the
world
That
wasn't
acceptable
So
she
got
taken
to
professionals
Unacceptable
behavior
Truth
is
that
she's
Just
a
slave
to
the
labour
To
the
meds,
to
the
psych
ward
And
being
mentally
dead
She
hates
the
time
where
She
was
constantly
tying
A
rope
around
her
neck
We're
trapped
in
a
psych
ward
With
no
where
to
go
We're
lost
from
reality
Away
from
our
homes
It
matters
now
just
as
Much
as
it
does
tomorrow
So
let
us
be
and
recede
In
our
sorrow
We're
trapped
in
a
psych
ward
With
no
where
to
go
Away
from
our
homes
& Away
from
our
life
Running
out
of
resources
No
stocking
up
here
Taking
all
my
energy
& Building
up
my
fears
Considering
death
Sometimes
seems
like
The
only
option
Because
I
have
to
rely
On
the
nurses
and
the
doctors
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