Living Under The Radar

he was salivating the moment

savoring it

their big tight mouths

open to suggestions

as his mind

floated freely

beyond their grasps

their only control

to label him

CATATONIC

"poor soul

how sad

we've tried everything

still he's - caught"

caught he was

a poor soul

now labeled for life

gazes on

without blinking

feeling their probes

hearing them analyze

using their big words

electroencephalographic

(I'm impressed)

his only impulse being

to tantalize

and mesmerize

the sonsofbitches

doing their damndest

to bring him back

to a life of hell