One Last Run for Freedom

Running from the open flames
Running to the river where the water
Runs dry into polluted air that
Runs to fill your lungs as you're
Running away.
Running from faces with flaming eyes
Running from the haze of a darkened sky
Run to find the green and blue
Run to find tomorrow is nothing new
Run to the waters, if there's anything left
Run from the mountains, if there's any-...

-Mandie ©

Chemicals for the Crazies

Here's a friendly "fuck you" to schizophrenia, bipolar disorder, and my Seroquel-induced sense of consciousness. I get the feeling I may just be killed by scientologists someday.

Fuck me and my bullshit. Fuck me passionately.