Bonehead

To the clueless

They came for you with their white jump suits and nets
Changing your known reality
Washed and disinfected
Special jacket

Had to teach you to obey the laws of God and society
You desperately pleaded with her
Hold on! Wait!
Not yet!

They strapped you down to a large flat wooden table
The long needle went deep
As the masked man
Said, she lied

You slowly went limp, while a mouse whispered a fable
A fat red rubber ball went
Into your mouth
You cried

The skin was slowly peeled back from your white skull
A shiny drill cut a small hole
In your pretty head
Just right

Taking a metal rod, they slid it into your brain real tight
You could feel your mind
Take a long sweet
Vacation flight

Then you're home and again living your precious life
Not in the least bit are you
Aware that everything
Had changed

You're about right now, only a couple more treatments
The one you love most
Will call them again
Next month


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