You. The all knowing all powerful american. You have locked the lost and dammaged away into buildings behind steel doors in cold white rooms away from your lives when they most desperately needed a hug and the effection and support of the ones they were born to trust. The cold dark room high up in the building far away from your warm house and supposedly open loveing heart they stand in the windowsill looking outward tears rolling wishing for the one chance to live theyre life free of the mind and soul crypleing narcotics forceibly fed to them daily. The lifs you so enjoy wakeing up to every day you feel the different or dammaged could never live safely or enjoy the way you do and you lie to yourself that the institutions are a better place for them. The familyless loveless cold brick buildings locked high in the sky away from you the normal american is a better place for them. I could never bring you into a hospital like my dad locked me into but this video comes very close to showing you the place you would say is professional and can make my life better. m.youtube/watch?v=kFOBVjJxAWA
Posted on: Wed, 16 Oct 2013 19:06:20 +0000
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