Sanity my friend, in no wise
comes free, it must be purchased
At a pharmacy, peace of mind is
A chemical compound, at the drug
Store for many, is the
Place it is found.
Faux love in a capsule, is
Swallowed each day, virtual
Happiness in a bottle, must
Be bought today, sanity in
A prescription, the price is
Rising every day,
A concoction for
Peace your doctor must
Write, a pill to bring some
Sleep tonight,
A tablet to dry the tears
That fall from your eyes,
The cost of chemical contentment,
Some will pay with their lives.
