Locked
in a cage, surrounded and trapped by medical fools,
Who
rather than acknowledge common sense, find reason
In
un-sound logic and play around with professional tools,
As
in heeding archaic advice by scriptures written by heathens.
What
needs scrupulous attention, is a mind struggling to cope
On
pharmaceutical concoctions, that is a trial for the patient –
And
in a lot of circumstances an error of judgement in a scope
Of
neglectful care by staff without the appropriate patience.
Nurses
and doctors alike are appeased at the quiet of hidden distress
That
is so obviously viciously attacking a victim’s consciousness,
As
in to wrestle with your thoughts, and to be agitated in restlessness
Is
a palatable taste that satisfies one and not the other in a biased congress.
©
Andrew Stevenson 11/03/2017
An edited piece.
I wrote this when my medication didn't suit me.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
I can relate to medication not suiting one's system Andrew. Well written.
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Thank you for your understanding Yvonne, it is most welcome. Blessings. Love love, Andrew.
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