I Attest that I am Guilty
By Reason of Insanity
For Madness
It is the Ultimate Human Crime
You may as well 
Be Herded behind bars
And Experimented
On because you are not Wanted
Until your tongue and your eyes roll out
And for punishment you are herded
With thankfully Peaceful Isolation Ward
So as to finish off
What it is it about me that people most Hate
Is it because I have lost Trust in Humanity
Oppression for the Treason of having Vulnerabilities
Is that how We Should TREAT the Mentally Ill
Isn't it all a Bit Nose in the Air?
Even in the Art World?
Even Van Gogh
Can you imagine 
His Outrage
That he lived a life in Poverty
Laughed at...
The Cruelest form of Love
And Blessed Chepas
Washed my face

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Salvador Dali did not 
Paint for this System
He did it because he had Vision
Value Artists
Stipend them
Let them share
The Cup of Wealth
In Life
Or does the tough Story
Make them Interesting
According to the Art World
I am a Nobody
but if I Speak
to the Artists that are Dead
Oh shit please don't rare Our children
In Poverty
And deprivation
On Mind bending Substances
Make a Place
Acknowledge them as Equals
Don't Sign them off
As Retards
Isn't that What the System
Is all About?
More like the Psychiatric Cistern
At least I suppose death frees Us
From Our Psychosis
But put me in a Forensic Hospital
Where I can rant at my Psychiatrists
For Robbing my faculties
PLEASE
It is not my choice
Nor my Destination
Oh I hate being quite Mad