Lucky's Assylum

Haha, I really do wonder if this is how mental hospitals can get.

Walk through the rusty gates
Into a new place
One full of straightjackets
And the clinically insane
:*:
Where pills are candy
And anger is accepted
Where shots are needed
And insanity is repremended
:*:
In this sunny place
For all the ones who are labled
The ones who hug themselves for no reason
And smile everyday of every year
:*:
To one of this assylum
It's walls seem yellow and cheered
For one who is an onlooker
The paint is chipped and depressed
:*:
It is a mental illusion
A trick of ones mind
For when you enter Lucky's Assylum
You have officially lost your mind

Author's Note

Nothing to say on this . . . .