the controller pt. 1

bipolar
the controller
especially of my life
there is no escape
from this wrapping cape
it only gets tighter
this wrapping cape
letting me know
it's never leaving
only keeping
me for itself
no one allowed in
no one to help
no pills to escape
this controller of my life
go away i say
never it says
i shall never go it says
so the pills don't work
i cry and get angered
easily at that
but what for
i'm in the hands of the controller

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