Therapy [Part 1]

So, I'm doing a little rap story of a therapy session. This is written from a patient's point of view.

What the hell would you understand?
Dressed in your nice shirt and unwrinkled slacks,
Pen in hand.
Probably scribbling down a diagnosis-
Like what you label me as will give me the cure; Hocus-Pocus.
Here's some medication- next week we'll just volume up the dosage.
Well, volume up my voice, please.
Cuz you're not hearing me.
Social helper...? Sorry!
You're more like an antagonist in my story.
I'm soaring-
Head above the clouds,
F**k reality!
Why should I come down just to listen to your speech-
While you ignore me?
Like you gotta have the glory,
Dr. "I'ma-fix-everybody"...
You're f*****g corny!
I don't give a s**t about your other patient's testimonials!
You look like the type to grab a little boys genitals!
What's the treatment for me?
A sick headcase... waste of space... screaming "F**K YOU", and I don't hesitate!
This CAN'T BE MEDICAL.
They kicked me out the hospital cause I was just impossible!
You think this is a hard time?
Maybe you'll feel the pain that I feel.
But this isn't 1/100th of the real deal.