No, your system breeds insanity, in fact the commercial industry thrives on insanity and quick fixes for the false solutions to false illnesses. Too hyper? Your kid  has ADD. Too compulsive? OCD. Too moody? Bipolar. Too rebellious? Oppositional Defiance Disorder. Now there certainly are people with minds that were not altogether structured in a way that they could relate. Who are those people? Why don't we see them anymore? Are we helping the people who are truly sick, or are we damaging those who aren't and KILLING the rest?

You watch her eyes go hollow, she watches a screen go over her filtered eyes. The next night she dreams of walking through their minds in a sedated catatonic chemical haze. No faith. No belief in herself. No belief in them, but the edges are soft enough so it doesn't hurt her eyes when she screams.

She believes them. Prescribes to them. They prescribe it to her. She is the product of the INSTITUTION. The institution thrives on its disciples, those who weave the webs of despair and hatred, a hell on earth where peace will never be achievable. Don't say it's not true. Take your medicine dear. She's being drugged up enough just to believe in the faulty goals they propel, she swims on the current of hopes in your false American dream.

 A Utopian hope, when in the pits of despair. I'm going to get an education, become a productive member of society...but when push comes to shove the greedy people in this institution have pushed  her too far. She takes their violence, their wars, their ideologies, their lies, religious bastards and Gods,

God fearing and God engineering, those who are paternal and right, she swallows it in the form of a placebo. The sugar pill of hope, the sugar pill of a world that doesn't believe in itself. A society gone wrong, an institution in ruins, and a government that is BLIND. Yet don't despair, hope is within yourself. Who are you? Who owns your spirit, and your mind, who owns you now, America?