Shelf Preservation

(Nichole Gillespie)

I've often thought about how horrific being in a mental institution would be... And how or if they were regarded by staff... the sick f*cks that enjoyed or at least could care less about their treatment..ugh I'm getting pissed again

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I figure, since my head just sits there on a shelf 
And I can't find my brain, I can't find myself 
That I'll donate my body to science, I'll do it before I'm dead, do it for the health 
You can dive right in, and if I jerk a bit, just tie me tighter to the bed 
 
 It's only lost if it was never  
 found 
 And they say I lost my marbles 
 I don't know, maybe I spilled 
 them on the ground  
 
 Somethin' can't be lost if ain't  
 been found 
 But they said I lost my mind 
 And so I've walkin' all around  
 
Because there's nothing straight about this jacket  
And in this adult bouncy-house  
this Romper room 
you can bounce off the wall and not even crack it  
The meals are full of protein, but not the way that was XXXXXXXX  
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