Coping Mechanism #2

I've got to find a better coping mechanism
I'm falling apart, disintegrating in the schisms.
Is it a show or is it realism
Lost and found then I was locked up in a prison

I better find a more suitable solution
Before I reach the most predictable conclusion
To be the victim of my personal delusion
Just to find that I've been living an illusion

They say there's just no substitute for the real thing
The kind of chemical that can make your whole body sing
You can take that needle, shove it in your vein
And call it medication to alleviate your pain

I do my best to keep the confusion to a minimum
I'll try not to be the monster of the millennium
Some day they'll thank us for the hell that we was giving em
When all of this time we just hope we were borderline offendin em...
By: Shovels and Rope

Ah, mental health nursing. If you can't beat em, some days you just want to join em. This has been a day. Crisis on crisis. Funny the things we turn to when we just want a bit of comfort when things seem out of control. Guess I could choose worse.