Serotonin leaving my body
To fast
I won't last
Without the pills
That cure the ills
Of depression
Write confession
This Earth Day
As the green of Spring
Comes our way
Nor-epinephrine needs too
Or I am blue
Under God's vast sky
I cannot lie
That my mind doesn't need
The adrenaline rushes
That touches the synapses
Of nerves
Or woman swerves
Into hell
It takes a scientist
To keep this old girl well.
